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La strada scorreva liscia sotto le ruote della Ypsilon nera.
Non c'era fretta, ma Carolina aveva sempre avuto il piede pesante ed in più era una che detestava anche solo l'idea di arrivare in ritardo.
Figurarsi poi alla sua prima partita ufficiale.
All'orizzonte dense nubi grige si addensavano coprendo a tratti il sole, forse avrebbe piovuto, ma sperava che il tempo tenesse per ancora qualche ora.
Le piacevano le piogge estive, come a tutti, ma non durante le parite.
Il campo bagnato rendeva tutto più confuso, i falli si moltiplicavano e la pioggia le tappava i pori della pelle, impedendo al sudore di uscire e dandole l'impressione di soffocare, annegare quasi.
Ancora due ore al fischio di inizio.
Tempo sufficiente per raggiungere il campo è preparasi in tranquillità.
Di solito le piaceva arrivare prima e chiudersi nel suo spogliatoio, unico vero vantaggio dell'essere donna in un ambiente quasi totalmente maschile, e fare un po' di yoga prima dell'inzio del match.
L'aiutava a rilassarsi e rimanere calma anche quando un marcantonio alto uno e novanta le si piantava di fronte urlando, lei che raggiungeva appena l'uno e sessantacinque.
Non certo bassa per una donna in generale, ma comunque non sufficientemente alta da continuare la sua carriera sportiva nella pallavolo.
Era stata una vera promessa da ragazzina, ma il mancato sviluppo (per lo meno in altezza) e il desiderio dei suoi genitori affinchè continuasse gli studi, avevano via via allontano la carriera professionistica dal suo futuro.
Aveva così cominciato, per sublimare il suo desiderio di campo e di spogliatoio, ad arbitrare le partite delle sue ex-compagne di squadra.
Ogni tanto rimaneva oltre e faceva lo stesso per le squadre maschili.
Ben presto la sua natura competitiva la aveva portata ad offrirsi come arbitro per qualunque tipo di evento sportivo amatoriale.
Tornei di pallavolo, tennis, pig pong, le bocce del nonno..
Si preparava a dovere, leggeva manuali, guardava le paritite in TV, nulla di complicato in fondo per una futura avvocatessa.
L'incontro, dirompente, con il calcio fu naturale conseguenza.
Da pricipio furono le partite di calcetto di Luca, il suo ragazzo di allora.
Un tipo divertente, studiava insieme a lei, con un sorriso incredibile e addominali di marmo.
Quando però, intuì che gli altri giocatori dubitavano della sua imparzialità, Carolina non ci penso due volte a lasciarlo. Le sembrò logico, lì per lì.
Fu l'inizio di qualcosa.
Si sparse subito la voce di questa ragazza che faceva da arbitro, era tosta ed anche brava.
L'ambiente del calcio era totalmente differente rispetto agli altri sport. Erano tutti ossessionati dalle regole, fuorigioco in testa, e dagli errori dell'arbitro.
All'inzio le sembravano tutti matti per la serietà con cui prendevano il gioco, per l'aria pesante che si respirarava a volte, ma ben presto, data la sua natura perfezionista, si cominciò ad adattare ed anzi, iniziò a coglierne il lato positivo.
Quando faceva l'arbitro, in campo, le bastava un colpo di fischietto e pendevano tutti dalle sue labbra.
La chiamavano spessissimo, aveva quasi tutte le sere impegnate, tant'è che divenne quasi un problema per i suoi esami.
Cominciò a farsi pagare, poco dapprima, ma subito intravide le possibità.
Molto spesso la chiamavano quasi per per scherzo, quasi fosse un fenomeno da baraccone, piu intrigati dal fatto che fosse una bella ragazza che altro.
Lei lo sapeva, ma non ci badava, anzi la soddisfazione era anche maggiore quando alla fine della partita venivano tutti a stringerle la mano e farle i complimenti.
Non che smettessero di guardarle il sedere in campo, sia chiaro, ma capivano chi comandava.
Le piaceva quel controllo, quel rispetto.
Sicuramente dall'esterno doveva essere buffo vedere una ragazza che pesava a malapena cinquanta chili bagnata comandare a bacchetta dieci, sedici ragazzi, grossi il doppio di lei, come se niente fosse armata solo di fischietto.
Federico, il suo attuale fidanzato, le aveva confessato di essersi eccitato la prima volta che l'aveva vista arbitrare.
Lo trovò buffo, le piacque.
Era una riseva, fuori dalla sua squadra dall'inzio del torneo per una distorsione alla caviglia.
Lei non l'aveva mai visto, mai arbitrato.
E mai l'avrebbe fatto, perche quando le chiese di uscire, quella stessa sera dopo la partita, lei pose come condizione che lui lasciasse la squadra.
Non voleva assolutamente altri conflitti di interessi.
Il corso dell'AIA, che aveva deciso di intraprendere ultimamente, era solo l'ultimo, logico passo del suo percorso.
Ormai aveva capito che arbitrare le dava più soddisfazione di quanto mai avrebbe fatto la pratica legale.
Ma la sua carriera universitaria e l'attitudine allo studio si erano comunque rivelate utili per passare l'esame finale, permettendole a Luglio scorso, di prendere il massimo dei voti e stracciare, lei unica donna, il resto della classe.
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Since I started watching porn on my computer I am a masturbating fool. I couldn’t watch porn up to last year when I finally was allowed to have a computer. My mother put restricting software on it, but I figured out the password and was free to use it when she wasn’t around, which was often because she is a d**g rep and on the road a lot . Watching porn as much as I did led to many masturbations. I usually had orgasms twice a day, shooting cum on the floor many times. I couldn’t get enough of...
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CheatingDevon was gyrating to the music on the Bourbon Street hotel balcony, cheering at the crowd of inebriated revelers below; a mass of exposed flesh as women bared their tits to all that offered them trinkets of shiny beads. Her husband Mark was squeezed in close beside her, holding her tight and pulling her skimpy top ever so slowly higher on her body to the screams of the crowd below. Her nipples were erect with desire as the men in the crowd looked on with lust craved eyes, waiting for the...
CheatingYou will need to read the earlier parts to understand the relationships in this story, although there are only three characters. The earlier parts seem to have been well received, so I hope that you enjoy this continuation of the story. If you are too lazy to go searching for Parts 1-3 and seem determined to read on straight away, I can tell you that 30 year old Martin was shattered by the death of his beloved – but nymphomaniac – wife in a car accident. He mopes around day by day, not going to...
We have a new pornstar today on spizoo.com and her name is Bobbi Dylan. This young filthy slut is going to her new neighbor house to introduce her self. Miss Jessica Jaymes loves young whores and after a little introduction Bobbi sees that Jessica is doing a camshow. Jessica polite pushes Miss Dylan in a hot steamy lesbian action scene . Bobbi is never been with a woman before and Jessica , kinda has to teach her whats up. They eat each others wet pussy and finger blasting those sexy holes...
xmoviesforyouA couple of weeks ago, Marcelo’s wife let him know she was taking off to London for a bit of relaxation at a spa and she did not want him to come with her. He understood. She needed alone time. Well the poor sap is shaken to the core when she returns home with a football hooligan that she apparently had been shagging all over London as they ran up his credit card. To top matters off she brings him back to stay with them and has the musclebound bully fuck the hell out of her in front of...
xmoviesforyouThe Escort Jose Pena had spent almost a year working in a male strip club. Shortly after his 19th birthday, he, after a teacher he was sleeping with suggested it, decided to try his hand at stripping. He found a male strip club for women and quickly got a job there. Almost instantly he became the most popular dancer there. It helped that the young Mexican-American was considered to be incredibly beautiful by most women. His brown skinned body was well muscled, but he was also lanky and with a...
Sally was not alone in conditioning Hugh, if that's what I should call it. Jenny and Jane always spoke to him if, they encountered him during the day. It was merely "Good morning, Hugh," or "Good afternoon, blacksmith," or some such thing. It all made him feel good, as if he truly were coming into his manhood. But it was always Sally who brought him a dipper of water, or some treat from the kitchen, as he labored his assigned tasks. Then one day, as he installed the finished lock plate...
A few other ads did catch my eye. Rather than the ads of escorts taking risque selfies to show off their charms, or the massage parlors with their garish ads of stock model photos implying worlds of carnal pleasure, these were shorter ads simply announcing a city or town with a cryptic series of characters and a cell number. Some of them I recognized -- BBBJ, FS, CIM, CIP -- so I figured they were euphemistic abbreviations for sex services offered. I fingered my phone for a moment,...