Jade De La Cruz, firecracker on the basketball team

While Jade De La Cruz wasn't apart of the starting lineup, what she brought to the team was invaluable. The junior was a spark plug off the bench, her energy and passion unmatched whenever she came into the game, or was having one of her good days where she was an active 'bench mob' member. The program did well when Jade was doing well, so it was very much in their best interest to keep her happy.

During the Christmas break, just about everything bad that could happen did for the 5'6" dirty blonde. The family dog passed away, her car broke down on the way home from a party, and she had caught her boyfriend cheating on her with her now former best friend. The struggle followed Jade to the basketball court, causing her to slip down the depth chart and see less playing time over the first few games of conference play.

Over the past few weeks I was the only person Jade felt comfortable talking to, and I wore that fact with pride. We had been friendly before when she was with her boyfriend, but since they broke up she had been around in the training room a lot more often. The normal, non-sexual wrapping sessions turned into massages, inspections, and "rehab", which mostly consisted of handjobs from Jade that were meant to "increase blood flow and keep her wrists loose". She felt safe with me, and maybe had a little crush on me too. With each passing day came less and less clothing, the Latina going from hoodies and sweatpants to crops and spandex shorts during our midday meetings in the athletics building. She even started doing her makeup before practice, previously only making an effort to do so on gamedays.

When Jade came in for her third tape job of the week before Tuesday, I decided to question her about it, throwing in a little teasing for good measure. "Okay, I have to know. Does he at least eat pussy?" I asked the 20 year-old, laying flat on the table in front of me as I flexed her foot to check her mobility.

Jade scoffed at my question, playfully shoving me at the shoulders with her mouth dropped in an 'o'. "What? I can't wear makeup unless there's a guy?" she responded, cheeks blushing red and giggling to herself.

"You haven't until recently. I know you athletes. Always so predictable when it comes to guys. He's black right?” I kept pressing, knowing sooner or later she would break down and tell me the truth.

Another shocked expression shows up on her face, this time her eyes went wide wide and a cute smile formed on her lips. “There’s no one! I’m just, trying something new.” Jade said in a cute tone, laughing and looking away while her whole face turning red, knowing I could tell she was lying through her teeth.

Watching Jade remove her black spandex shorts for what we trainers call a 'routine groin inspection', I started to flick her puffy pink pussy lips side to side, catching brief hints of Jade's pearl-shaped clit sliding against my fingertips. My right hand migrated south to dip into her pussy, while my left was holding onto the Latinas face, helping to steady her as we locked lips. When I realized she was soaking wet, I knew it was my chance. "It's pretty wet Jade. Are you thinking about him now?" I asked her, waiting for the response.

Jade was about to answer, but was interrupted by the pleasures of getting fingerbanged. "Mmm, I'm-uh... gonna-a start thinking about someone else if you don't stop talking." she replied, following with moans against my mouth as I sucked her tongue and buried another finger inside.

Fellow sexy Latina and basketball player Kaya Galvan burst into the training room, paying no mind to our sexual excursion. "Come on! Chu said it was jus a touch up. We're gonna be laye for class!" Kaya said, dressed in a simple grey crop with a thigh-length black skirt books in hand, looking like the hottest nerd on camus.

With impeccable timing, Jade writhed in her seat as my fingers pushed her to release, only responding to her teammate when she came over her orgasm. "There. I'm all touched up. Let's go!" the fiery 20 year-old told Kaya with a snarky tone, hiking her shorts back up and leaving with a gentle kiss goodbye. "See? There's no guy, just you." she said, giving me a look I hadn't seen before in her light brown eyes.

Jade De La Cruz was in love with me. And I think I loved her too.