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Ah, football season. I loved the atmosphere, all the school spirit and games. I was an avid football fan and went to all the home games to cheer on the team. We were undefeated so far, so I was excited to be at the next home game against Ridge Park High, one of the toughest teams in the state. To be perfectly honest, football games turned me on a little bit…something to do with all the big, buff guys tackling each other while wearing tight bulge-exposing uniforms. But that wasn’t the only reason me and my friend Matt went to the games – we were like school spirit kings (or queens maybe). This particular Friday night game was very exciting, the scoring bouncing between teams. The crowd was going wild. By the 4th quarter we were able to get in the lead and maintain it through the end of the game. We cheered and jumped up and down, but I stopped jumping when I got a hard-on seeing the football players jumping up and down against each other too. We left the stands in very good spirits and were discussing where we should go out with some friends. As Matt and I walked towards the parking lot, the football team passed and we paused a moment to admire how nicely their round buttocks moved back and forth against their tight pants. Control yourself, I thought. Save it for later. As …
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