What the fuck are you doing? Rocky quietly said
to himself while he shook that nasty thought out of
his head.
“But it looks so delicious!” that sweet sounding
voice came back inside his head while he looked
down at Jake‟s ass.
You fucking faggot! Rocky yelled at himself in
his head.
He raised his eyebrows up and down while he
ran his tongue across his upper lip. He liked the look
of Jakes ass and decided he was going for the gold.
“Hurry up Rocky,” one of the team members
yelled out anxious to start playing.
Rocky ran his hands on the inside of Jake‟s
thighs and lightly rubbed the crotch area.
Jake's eyes widened in shock over being groped
by Rocky. “Ahhhh!” he screamed out and
immediately ran through the line.
The Panthers all looked at Jake wondering why
he did that stupid move.
Coach Kennedy blew his whistle. “Noone, what
the hell are you doing?” Coach Kennedy screamed.
“Sorry Coach,” Jake replied while he jogged
back into position.
“Let‟s play football girls!” Coach Kennedy yelled.
Jake got in position and cringed that Rocky‟s
hands would be in the wrong place again.
Then just as Rocky's hands got near Jake‟s
crotch area, he anticipated another feel and he
dashed off through the line.
The Coach blew his whistle louder. “Noone!
What the fuck are you doing? Don‟t start fucking this
up now!” he yelled and sprayed spit.
The other Panthers got pissed with Jake‟s
performance.
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“Come on Jake. Let's get it together!” Red
called out.
“Yeah Jake,” Kenny yelled out from the line.
Rocky winked at Jake while he got back into
position, and placed his hands on the football.
Jake was nervous on what to expect by Rocky.
Rocky got behind him, and placed his hands
near Jake's crotch. Jake closed his eyes and
cringed in anticipation of another groping, but Rocky
left him alone.
“Red sixty-nine. Red sixty-nine,” Rocky called
out in a sweet voice. “Hut.”
Jake snapped the ball to Rocky at the same time
the Panthers on the line did their thing.
Red shot off like a rabbit down the field and
dodged the players that tried to get in his way for the
long pass.
Rocky got in position to throw the ball. He saw
that Red was open, and then his body tingled and he
felt really strange. He shook his head, and he
squinted his eyes. He cocked his arm back for the
throw. He threw the ball and it was a wimpy throw.
The ball landed five feet from Rocky and bounced off
the helmet of one of the defensive players. Another
defensive player quickly caught the ball and made a
mad dash toward the goal line.
The offensive players ran after the player but he
was too far ahead and soon scored a touchdown.
Stefon witnessed the whole play by the
benches. “Wow. That's interesting,” he said quietly
to himself with a smirk that mister hot shot finally
screwed up.
Coach Kennedy was furious while he ran up to
Rocky. “Mister Malone. What kind of fucking throw
was that? You throw like my wife,” Coach Kennedy
screamed at Rocky
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