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My First Time

Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: ChuckEPoo, Rating: 35, Source: LushStories

fast-food afterward, and maybe take in a flick. We would be joining her friend Jan, and my friend Tom." "Young man, here is what I propose. We will go as a family to your game, and then meet you in the parking lot, after the game. We would like to talk with you before we agree to anything. Is that acceptable to you?” “Absolutely!” I replied with enthusiasm.” “Very well, we will see you Friday. Here's Christina.” "Billy?" "Yeah!" "See? That wasn't so bad, was it?" "I suppose not. Your Mom seems nice. Hey, I gotta get on this physics assignment. I'll call tomorrow before the game. I'm gonna see if I can get you some reserved seats. Just tell them at the gate who you are." "That's sooo sweet of you. Don't worry. Dad's not that bad, and he loves football. See you at the game... Bye." "Night." ~oOo~ The game was intense. The contact was insane, neither team willing to give an inch. Our team was eligible for the playoffs, with either a win or a tie, and I was determined for victory. I had been sacked four times by number twenty-four, their best defensive-end, and top college prospect. Channel Islands was not in the running for the playoffs, but relished the role of spoilers. If we pulled this comeback off, Oxnard would not only be in the playoffs, but win homecoming. I looked in the crowd for Chrissy and her family, but couldn't see them because of the glare of the lights. There were fourteen seconds left in the game, and one time-out. We were down ten to thirteen, and the ball ... was on the twenty-nine yard line of Channel Islands. It was third-down. Coach Lash called time out and pulled me to the side. "Billy, we're going to run a Blue Right Twenty-Seven Blast to the center of the field. Call the time-out, and kick the field-goal. You got that? No heroics!" "Coach… Anderson has already missed at a shorter field-goal." "That's the play, Billy. Run it!" coach said, resolutely. "Huddle up," I called out to the offense, and squatted down to one knee. "The coach says Blue Right Twenty-Seven Blast to get to the center of the field, and kick the field-goal. I think they all know that is the play, and will clog the center. But I'm going to check that call, and call Red Rover tackle eligible on a roll-out. I'll hit Tom on the wing. Just pick up twenty-four. He's been on my ass all night." "Are you nuts? We've only run that play a couple times in practice. The coach will kill you," Spanky warned. "That's the play! Red Rover, on three, break." I got under the center and assessed the defense. They were crowding the line of scrimmage, just as I thought. Twenty-four was tight off the nose-guard. I just hoped he wouldn't react to our shift-play. "Blue Twenty-Seven, Blue Twenty-Seven, shift." I called out. The players changed positions, and the defense looked confused. "Down, set, hup, hup, hup." The ball snapped in my hands. Tom fake check blocked, and ran to the side-line in a post route. I rolled-out left, with twenty-four hot in pursuit. I let the pass go, just as ...