Jason Jackson is the starting small forward for the Chicago Bulls. An all-star the past three seasons and has never had a problem with ownership. Yet now that he asks for a much need contract extension and more money he's getting the cold shoulder and cant figure out way this is.
After another big win where he recorded 30 points, 12 assists, and 13 rebounds, Jason finds himself the last one left in the locker room after taking a long soak in the whirlpool to sooth the aches, bumps, and bruises that he received from the game. As he stood at his locker toweling down he hears a woman's voice say
"Nice game...... real nice."
Jason is a bit startled and quickly covers himself and turns around to see Terry McAllister, the team owner's wife, standing there with a smile on her face.
"Ummm thanks Mrs. McAllister," Jason says with a bit of curiosity in his voice. Wondering what she was doing there.
"You're very welcome. I'm Impressed!" Terry says with a devilish grin on her face.
Almost with an arrogant tone to his voice, Terry replies, "I've only been doing that for the past three seasons."
"Ah yes you have Jason, but ummm I'm talking bout something entirely different," Terry says while eyeing Jason's body as she started to walk towards him.
Jason with a puzzled look on his face watches Terry walk towards him slowly checking him out. He could help but notice her long shapely legs and that tight dress that showed every sexy curve on her body. This caused a stirring under Jason's towel which Terry quickly noticed and pointed out.
"Mmmmm looks like you're ready for overtime!" Terry says as she reaches out and grabs Jason's growing erection through his towel.
"Oooo Mrs. McAllister," Jason moans. "This can't happen!"
Jason moves Terry's hand away and tries to step back away from her, but Terry follows his every step and has him cornered against the wall.
"Please! Call me Terry and yes this can and will happen!"
Terry then reaches and snatches Jason's towel off and grabs and strokes his now fully erect penis.
"Oooooo it's bigger than I imagined!" Terry says to Jason as she licks her lips.
Many games she starred at his shorts trying to estimated how big he was. "Mmmm maybe 9 inches," she often thought to herself. Now that she finally was seeing it in person and holding it she was convinced it was 10 to 11 inches.
"Mrs...... Oh ummmm I mean Terry. What are you doing to me? Are you trying to ruin me? You know..mmmmmmm.. you know that if your husband finds out this is happening that I will never play in this league ever again!" Jason says while moaning.
Terry just smiles and leans forward to slightly kiss him and says "But he won't find out!"
She lets go of his dick, walks over to a chair and sits down.
"Well umm Jason I've been attracted to you ever since we drafted you. I've watched you run up and down that court and dreamt bout you nightly," Terry says with now heavy breathe as she slowly grinds in the chair.
"I mean, why do you think you've gotten just about any and everything you've asked for?" She asks him,
Jason still hard and without realizing it is stroking his own dick while listening to Terry talk. After bout a minute of just standing there puzzled.
He says, "Umm I figured it was my play on the court."
"Yes you're a great player but my husband had to be talked into a lot of the meeting a lot of the demands you made. I've done a lot for you to get what you wanted and now it's you're time to repay me. You want that extension don't you? Well as of right now I've been telling my husband not to give it to you, but if you act right you'll get that extension and much more!"
