Secrets of a Horny Soccer Mom Part 2
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If someone were recording me, I’d be a viral meme by the time I could change my panties. I consciously tell myself to breathe, and that everything will be ok, but I’m not sure it will. I never thought I’d see him again. I hoped I’d never see him again. But here he is, watching his son play soccer.
I want to fold inside of myself. To crawl away undetected, but it’s way too late for that. The fucker is standing right there and for god’s sake he fucking winked at me. What kind of monster cheats on his wife with a girl in a changing room, then winks at her when he sees her in public? Not just public, at his kid’s soccer game. I am well aware of my hypocrisy right now, as of course it takes two to tango and I fucking tangoed my way to a soul-crushing orgasm that probably scarred the girls working if they heard me.
I’m disgusted by his gesture, so disgusted in fact my eyes trail down to the front of his pants. The one thing that got me into this mess, and of course, there it is. The bulge. Suddenly, that bulge is my fucking trophy. I want to run up to Cindy, turn her head and say, look bitch, your hubby has a stiffy because of me. Me!
Instead, my face flushes red and I try to focus on the herd of kids flocking towards a little black and white ball wherever it goes. It’s actually amusing, all these kids running themselves into the ground to chase a ball. Fuck. What a metaphor for my life. Running myself ragged today just to chase a set of balls and the cock that sits on top of them.
I’ve just about regained my composure when the voice. That deep voice is practically whispering in my ear.
“Which one is yours?” The fuck! Dude! You can’t just walk up to me like this and make small talk. Just a few hours ago you were fucking my throat and now you are all like ‘how’s the weather’. It’s fucking sunny.
“Number 13.” Jesus, the betrayal. Girl, what the fuck are you doing. You can’t fuck him again now that you know.
The sound of a woman yelling at the coaches and refs draws my attention back to my right. Cindy. What a fucking bitch.
