Bo’s plan was to threaten the middle and then send the outside guys on fly routes up the sidelines. If the safeties started to cheat out, we would hit them in the middle. If they stayed home, then we had one-on-one with the cornerbacks.
Flee went first. Up to this point, we had all pretty much played it safe and taken what the defense gave us. On his first play, Flee pump-faked to the middle of the field and then let loose down the right sideline for the score. Flee alternated sides and threw four touchdown passes on eight attempts.
Roland was even better. He threw four with six passes. Each of us was given four drives where you either scored or turned the ball over.
When Tim came up, he nailed them down the middle when they started to sneak out to the sides. On his last score, the linebacker almost intercepted him.
I recognized the change in the defense. Beverly had tried to entice me with throwing in the middle and snuck a linebacker back to trap me. I pumped deep and then dropped it down to my slotback where the linebacker had been defending. I almost wished I had Wolf with me. He would love just walking it down the field as they gave up the medium middle to defend the deep ball.
I was impressed because they made me work for it. I’d learned a lot from the first and second time I played Beverly. The first time our coaches had insisted we go deep and we had lost. The second time we were more patient, and they finally gave us openings because they tried to compensate for our patience. I didn’t have enough time to get them to back off the deep ball, so I did what I was supposed to do.
I ended up with four scores on four possessions. The other guys looked flashier getting there, but I knew the Alabama coaching staff recognized what I’d done.
WE DECIDED ON A GROUP dinner again. Scarlet was noticeably absent. I guess she and Roland really hadn’t hit it off. We decided on a Chinese buffet. I was pleased to see they had a sushi bar. Nothing fancy, just a few varieties of rolls. I think I like wasabi a little too much. My sinuses were cleared by the time I was finished. After dinner, we went our separate ways. Roland said he had plans with a couple guys from camp he had met.
Ashley took my arm and we walked across campus. The Alabama campus was interesting. Some of the buildings dated back to the late 1800s. One was purported to have been built using bricks from burned buildings during the War of Northern Aggression. Because it was early evening during the summer, and a Friday night, there were only a couple of students out.
“David, how experienced are you?” she asked out of the blue.
“I’m not sure how to answer that. I assume you’re asking sexually.”
She took a moment to consider her next question.
“Have you ever done any role-playing or fulfilled someone’s fantasies?”
Beth and I had done that a couple of times. The wildest was when I blindfolded her and my brother and I double-teamed her.
“Are you asking me to help you fulfill a fantasy of yours?” I asked.
“Would you be willing to have sex with a woman while I watched?”
Was this what Roland had warned us about? I started to ask a question when she stopped me.
“Don’t overthink it. Yes or no: will you have sex with a woman while I watch?”
To hear her be so blunt was shocking, but now she had me enthralled.
“Yes.”
WE WALKED INTO A NEIGHBORHOOD next to the campus where there was a nice older home you’d expect a professor to live in. We walked around back where there was a carriage house with an old cast-iron staircase that led to a second-floor porch overlooking the backyard. Really, it was more of a flower garden than a backyard. In a backyard, you’d expect there to be grass.
Ashley had me sit at a table overlooking the garden as she went inside. I heard a brief discussion. Scarlet was here. I had guessed right as to who the kinky girl would be. Ashley came out, gave me a glass of lemonade, and told me to relax while they set everything up.
She came out in a cream-colored silk robe. I’d been debating whether I wanted to do this, but seeing Ashley reminded me of why I was attracted to her. She came over and sat in my lap.
“I’m not going to tell you what’s going to happen. I want you to be surprised, and I hope you take it for the fun it’s meant to be,” she said, and then kissed me. “There are a couple of rules before we begin. The first is no talking. Part of the fantasy is to build the mystery. The second is I expect you to have something left for me after you’re done.”
She led me into her apartment. Upstairs was completely open. There were two queen-size beds and two desks, one set at each end. In the middle of the room was a spiral staircase that went downstairs. Ashley opened her robe, showing me she had on a matching panty and bra set and her pearl necklace. Her undergarments were sheer white and you could see her nipples through the thin material. I couldn’t tell if she had a bush or not because of her blonde hair. She also wore a garter belt and white stockings. To finish out her outfit, she had on white high heels.
She could see my reaction to her outfit and smiled at me. We came together and kissed. I took a moment to play with her large breasts. She pushed me away and I stuck my bottom lip out to pout. She pointed me to the stairs.
As I began to descend, I came up short. Scarlet was standing on the outside of the spiral staircase, bound to the handrail by a black rope with her hands tied together and pulled over her head. She was in a black leather vest with a silver zipper down the front. It went under her arms and covered her breasts but not her shoulders. The zipper made it easy to take off with her hands tied. It only came to her waist, so her butt and sex were exposed. She was also in black stiletto-heeled shoes. The outfit was completed with the black silk scarf which was used as a blindfold.
I immediately pushed the rope down the handrail so her arms no longer stretched above her. I looked around the lower level; it was their kitchen, living room, and bathroom area. I went to the couch, took a pillow off, and put it before Scarlet. I then pulled the rope down further and forced her to her knees. Ashley found a chair and sat down to watch.
I touched Scarlet’s chin and she opened her mouth. I tilted her head back and her long black silky hair cascaded down her back.
I touched her nose and let my finger run down to her chin. Scarlet opened her mouth and licked my finger. I slid it in her mouth and she sucked on it hard enough that when I pulled it out there was a popping sound. I then stuck two fingers in her mouth and simulated stuffing my member there. Scarlet moaned. I would never have guessed I’d be doing this tonight.
I put my hand around her throat, leaned down, and kissed her. I know you’re not supposed to compare girls’ kissing abilities when they’re in the same room, but Scarlet was by far the better kisser. I pushed her back to keep her off-balance and then unzipped my pants and released Mr. Happy. I teased Scarlet by rubbing the head across her lips and then pulling it back out of reach. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. I let her lick the head, getting it wet.
I then let Scarlet have my manhood. She sucked like a pro. She brought me fully hard and slowly worked up and down my shaft. With each stroke, she seemed to take just a little bit more. The head popped out of her mouth and she used her tongue to bathe my full length. I just stood still and let her have her way with me.
I decided I wanted to be more assertive. I grasped the base of my member, drove it into Scarlet’s mouth, and then pulled all the way out. I repeated this process until I felt the head enter her throat, then held it there for a moment and then pulled out. Scarlet gasped as she took a big breath. I let her get a couple of lungfuls and stuffed myself into her throat again. I then let her take over. She couldn’t take it all, but she gave it a try. When she would pull off to breathe, she was smiling.