Practice is Called Off

I’m not sure what I expected, but the fact that I was in the basement of a private. dormitory wearing only a pair of tight sprinting shorts and a jock strap with a group of similarly or even more scantily clad guys indicates I was expecting somethi

A trip down the river

Early this past summer one of my good friends that I grew up with, went to school with and spent the first 18 years of my life hanging out with moved back to our home town from Dallas where he had spent the last 22 years. We stayed in touch and got t

How I wish

I was on my way home from work. The rain was coming down like a river from the sky. I had just turned on to my street. All of a sudden my phone rang it was Tommy. “hey bitch what you doing?”. I told him that i was just about to go in my house. ” O.k.