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Date: 2/8/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: bigdiesel90, Rating: 92.4, Source: sexstories.com

and shorts for quickness. "Ok Sam, send them in and please call me Jonny!" A few moments later Sam walked back into the changing room, followed by a drop dead gorgeous blonde and behind her was a very nervous looking six year old. As they approached I couldn't help but look at the blonde the first thing that struck me was her beauty, small slim figure. Nice big round breasts must be about 34 DDs. She didn't have a lot of make up on and she didn't need too, her face was young and full of life. As she got closer the second thing struck me, I know her! "Well Jonny this is Greg and his mum Mrs Davis" Sam explained to me as she presented the pair. "Eh sorry it's Miss Davis" the blonde shyly highlighted. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry, there must have been a typo error on our paperwork." Sam apologised profusely. "It's ok, the dad has been away on a trip for a long time now" the blonde spoke with a hint of sadness in her voice. "It's very nice to meet you Miss Davis" I said, extending out my hand for her to shake which she gladly took. The surname Davis was starting to roll through my mind, there was an Ashley Davis in my year from school, could it be her? "Hi... Hi Jonny" as young voice spoke from behind his mother. I dragged my attention away from her and kneeled down. "Well hello there little man" I spoke softly "how can I high five my number one fan if he's hiding behind mommy?" The nervous boy, began to emerge from behind his mom. "There we go, don't be shy. Come on give me a big ... high five" I said as I held out my palm for him. He immediately lunged forward and smacked my hand with his. It didn't hurt of course but I pretended that it did. "Ooowwe ouch" i fained, as I held my hand in pretend pain. "Some strength you have there Greg" I laughed, shaking my hand to pretend getting rid of the pain. Greg gave out a little child's laugh and burst out "you are the best football player ever" he shouted. "Oh you think so?" I light heartily questioned. "Mhmn" he nodded "you were so so so good in the game today. And when you scored I cheered louder than anyone!!" He was jumping up and down with excitement. "Haha" I couldn't help smile at the young boy who went on to ramble about things that had happened in the game and all the games he came to see. All the while my gaze keep falling back on Miss Davis, it was hard to concentrate on what the little boy was saying as I stared up at her busting chest. I could see she blushed every time she caught me checking her out. I need to get her alone I thought to myself. After about 5 Minutes of talking with little Greg, I stood up and turned to Samantha. "Hey Sam, I think our number one fan should get a little tour of our national stadium, all the behind the scenes places as well. Then stop by the shop and anything Greg wants, I will pay for." Greg's eyes lit up and he started jumping and clapping his hands with excitement. "Of course Jonny, the stadium should be empty by now." Samantha smiled "come on Greg" she said as she ...