This represents a fantasy of mine. Partially because of the actual game itself and partially because I would have loved for this to happen. Enjoy.
Deep inside, Jeff bled burgundy and gold. Born in the District of Columbia during the early seventies, he was inundated with professional football. His first memories growing up were watching the victory parade as the Redskins celebrated their first Super Bowl victory. Sitting in the classroom with his classmates, he made the decision that no matter where life would lead him that his allegiance to the Skins would never waver, never diminish.
Twenty years later, he was working in an insurance office in Seattle when one of his attractive coworkers walked up and reminded him of the bet they made. The losing Seahawks would be traveling to FedEx Field in Landover, Maryland to attempt to dethrone the undefeated Skins. To Jeff, it was an easy bet although he was unsure of the terms that were agreed upon. As the personal assistant to the boss chided him for accepting, she warned him that he would look good dressed as a Sea Gal Monday morning. The thought of him arriving at work wearing a Seahawk jersey with blond wig and make up was a sobering reality as he watched her hips sashay away from him.
Jeff was behind his computer working on a claim when an email popped up from Katie. In it, Katie revealed that she couldn't find the Redskin Cheerleader outfit in her size. Jeff's retort back was short of rude and could be interpreted as harassment. He typed back telling her that he'd settle for a blowjob if the Redskins won. Jeff knew in his mind that Katie came across as prudish as well as a major cock tease to the guys in the office and the only reason no one ever had the gall to challenge her was because of her position as the Vice President's personal assistant. Jeff reasoned in his head too late that he may have fucked up before he returned to his assignment.
Another email arrived about fifteen minutes later as Jeff put the finishing touches on the claim. He opened it to find a simple one word answer. As Jeff started savoring the possibilities in his head, Katie appeared at the door to his office partially out of breath. She began asking Jeff where he was going to watch the game. Jeff told her that he was going to the local sports bar when she volunteered to take him someplace different so that there was no backing out of their bet. Katie asked Jeff if she could pick him up from his apartment to go. Jeff was no doubt flattered as well as disarmed when he found himself saying yes.
It was game day when Jeff arrived at the door wearing his Joe Theisman jersey. There Katie stood before him at the door wearing a very tight Seahawk half shirt and a pair of Seahawk blue sweatpants. On her head was one of the new neon green Seahawk caps the Hawks began selling that year. As Jeff invited her in for coffee, Katie told him that she couldn't get the place where she wanted to watch the game. Jeff was less than thrilled since he didn't even consider watching the game at his place. There was a half hour before game time when he decided that staying at his place was the better option considering the stakes being raised. Jeff then noticed the knapsack hanging off her shoulder. When Jeff was about to ask about the knapsack, Katie mentioned that she had some spare Seahawk gear for Jeff to wear the next day when Holmgren won.
Jeff made some quick microwave popcorn as well as exploring his refrigerator for any sign of alcohol since he knew he may need the liquid courage with the way Katie was looking around his apartment. He brought in the two huge bowls of popcorn and a few Miller Lites as Katie had the wide screen already turned to the Seattle Fox affiliate. As the pre game crew put in their two cents, Katie started talking more trash about how Jim Zorn would lose against his former coach. Jeff's retorts were more humorous than scathing as he almost challenged her to double the initial bet.
Before he had the chance for the retort, Katie unbuckled the knapsack and pulled out a blindfold and pink fuzzy handcuffs. She then told Jeff that instead of making him the laughing stock of the office, she would cuff him naked and blindfold him before inserting anything she wished inside his ass. Jeff shook for a moment imagining his first anal experience as the catcher at the hands of that tempting wench. Jeff's bravado won out as he agreed before the game started.
Both sat down quietly as the game began. The DC crowd was rowdy as usual as the kickoff started and the competition raged. To say it was a close game would have been an understatement. The Seahawks couldn't score a single touchdown as the Skins took the game by a score of 42-12. Jeff was ecstatic both for the winning score and the score he was about to make.
As Jeff looked at Katie's face, he saw a sly smile cross it before she sashayed over to him. Her hands crept up her skinny waist until her fingers grasped the bottom of her half shirt and pulled upward over her head knocking off the Seahawk hat. There she stood with a grey athletic sports bra concealing her chest from his view. Before Jeff could utter a word, Katie then pulled off the sports bra to reveal her rosy nipples.
"I know. The bet was just a blow job. However, I don't blow a guy with clothes on," she said as she began to untie the string holding up her sweat pants. Jeff was still in a state of shock as she dropped them and revealed a pair of knee pads. She reached down and adjusted them to ensure they covered her knees before she rose up again to reveal a very skimpy white thong covering her privacy. She then crept slowly towards Jeff. She noticed the hard on concealed by his jeans as she scanned his body.
