"Huh?" I say smiling about the thought of pleasuring this lovely women next to me.

She pointed towards the window moving her head in the process looking at something. "You just passed the apartment"

Shit! Snap out of it you moron!!!

"O dam I'm sorry. My head is somewhere else" I try saving my ass with that comment, but it obviously didn't work. Nothing gets pass her I have noticed. She squishes her left side of her face towards me. "Right" (She says all slowly like)

"What?" I say it innocently manner with my shoulders up and turning the truck around.

"Don't go there" She slaps me on my arm. "You were going to your house, you sneaky punk"

Yes!!! Do it again Sandy!! Is what I wanted to say after feeling the sting of her hand hitting my bicep. Fuck, I'm getting off on her stinging slaps shes giving me too. Dam I want her so bad right now. I need to get her out of this truck and get her home, before I do something that will mess this up for me.

"No I swear Sandy it was elsewhere. I have a review tonight at our game. I'm just lost in thought over it I guess. It's just automatic going strait to my house, when I go this way" I pleaded

Good Save Ass!! I think that worked just fine.

She smiled and opened the door, but didn't exactly get out. Instead she looked my way and replied. "Well, I see you another time Rowdy. Good luck with your review tonight" she jumped out, shutting the door and walked off to her front door without waiting for me to respond.

I didn't move though. I just sat there and watched her untill she got into the house safely. Her back was facing me the whole time as she unlocked it, which was a great view and all. I just needed to know if there would be any sign on her liking me at least a bit. Maybe looking back with a her sweat smile or waving me away, anything would confirm it for me.

She finally opened the door. "Just turn around wave, smile or smirk. Fuck something women please, before you go in" I whisper to myself.

Nothing though. She went in and shut the door without looking back. I breathe in a sigh of sadness that I didn't know how to respond to. She doesn't want you man!!! Give her up!! But I always make a good impression! The fucking waitress shit fucked it up!!! Looking down at my stain jeans I remembered that I did do something that I'd never do before for any women. Apologized. I have never done that to anyone women I'v been with. For her though I would do anything. She didn't even give me any acknowledgment though. This made me very angry and frustrated.

Fuck that. Shes pulling you down man!!! Forget her. The review. That was great thinking. Just keep thinking about that. Thats why we are here anyway. Right? Not for another fine ass woman you can't get any day of the week.

My anger was then replaced with success in my career then over lusting over a woman I knew was to much work to get. I never work to get any chick. What the fuck I'm I thinking? I need to focus on more important things then this woman. I started up the truck and pulled out. Trying my hardest not to think about that cute ass anymore. I focused on the game at hand that I needed to play, to get into the big time leagues.

Walking into the house I was met up with a concerned Reece.

"Where the fuck have you been man?" Thowing the bag of gear at my feet. "We need to get there early tonight, to get some serious practice in before starting. What were you thinking and what the fuck happened to your pants?"

"Ya Rowdy, I knew you did them whenever. But god dam dude! looks like she jizzed on you, before you even got your pants down" Tray interups, laughing at me in the process.

"What did you have man? a boy or a girl?" Tommy says walking in and laughing with Tray

Without even answering those dicks about my ketchup stained crotch. I focused on the more important task at hand. Reece. He was right. I have been fucking around with a chick that doesn't even have time to be prosued anyway and now I'm losing time on the most important part of my life right now.

"Your right Reece, sorry I was just getting something to eat and lost track of time. Let me get dressed real quick and we'll head out. We still have an hour at least to practice before the game"

"Hurry the fuck up!" He yelled picking up both our bags in the process and heading towards the door. "I'll be in the car waiting"

"Ok, ok, I'll be right there" I say heading to the room to change out of my ketchup stained pants.