It was a cold winter day in early december. I was training for an amateur MMA match that was coming up. There was no where in my town to practice at except the local college wrestling room. They were fine with my sparing partner and I using the space especially since we give their wrestlers pointers when need be. This evening I just finished my practice but wasn't ready to go home yet. I walked out of the wrestling area to the basket ball court and began watching the college practice. They had cheer leaders and trainers. A trainer is a glorified water girl. I was sitting in the bleachers wearing my basketball shorts and a tank top trying to cool off from all the hard work.
Leaning back on the bleachers I caught the eye of one of the team trainers. She was only about 5'2" a nice firm shape. It was hard to tell how she was built with the baggy sweat suit she wore. Her dark skin was almost porcelain smooth. She kept looking up at me. Giving a shy grin she tossed a quick wave my way. Keeping my cool I gave her a nod. My braids were coming undone from all the grabbing during my practices. I began unbraiding my hair in the stands. Once I was about halfway through I saw her walking up the stairs in my direction. She stopped right next to me. I pretended to be engrossed in removing my braids. As she stood over me I eventually glanced up in her direction. Moving the long curly hair from my left eye so I could get a good look at her I held back the DAMN!! that continuously echoed in my mind. She reached her small hand out and grabbed my hair sliding it between her fingers. With a shrug she said, &I can work with that.&
"Oh, you braid?" I asked.
"Of course" she said with a smirk.
I pulled my phone from my bag looking to take her number down. I introduced myself, extending my hand. She did the same. She said for me to call her lea though. As she spoke I could only think of how soft her lips looked. I couldnt even hear her talking. I could only see how shiny and wet her lips were as they glistened with lip gloss. Biting my bottom lip I continued gazing up at her. I guess she noticed because she asked me what she said. Looking dumbfounded I smiled and told the truth. She smiled, flattered by my attention to her. She wanted a ride home and I didn't mind. I told her it wouldn't be a problem with out asking where she lived. There was about 40 more minutes left in the basketball practice so I sat there and waited. I almost dozed off a few times sitting there.
When practice ended I was walking down the bleachers to go when she ran up and hugged me from the back. I still didn't ask where she lived. When we walked out of the building we saw the snow coming down. It had to have been coming down for over an hour. The streets were covered and so was every vehicle in the parking lot. Walking in the direction of my car I kept hitting the lock button looking for my lights to pop on. They finally did and then my remote start kicked in. The engine roared with the heat in the car going I knew it would begin to melt it. Opening her door she put her bag in the back seat, that was not big enough even for her to sit in. I put mine next to hers and we sat there waiting for the snow to melt off the car. A few moments of silence go by when she asks how big my dick is. I was flabbergasted by her direct question but answered like I was waiting for her to ask. "Ten inches, give or take." The she told me to pull it out. So I did. She reached over and grabbed it.
