After 2 exciting halves the clock runs out with the score tied. The game moves in to golden goal extra time and your confidence does not shake. looks at you then takes a swig of her beer. For a woman she has really been able to hold her booze. All night the two of you have been playing silly drinking games. Such as everytime a team has a shot at goal you both take shots of liquor. Needless to say there have been many good shots tonight.
"Do you want to call the bet off, ?" asks tauntingly.
"Hell NO!" you shout out, then turn back to the game.
A couple minutes into extra time it looks like her team is about to score. You swallow hard and watch, trying not to blink, afraid you'll jinx it. Suddenly a player from your team comes in and makes an amazing tackle, stopping her team's momentum cold. You become excited as the player makes his way down the pitch to the goal, then scores!
You jump out of your seat and throw your arms up in victory. looks at you in dismay, she has the look of defeat all over her face. You mind quickly flashes to the bet and you think about what will soon be all over her face.
The next day at work you're sitting in your office looking over the latest faxes, when enters. A big smile crosses your face and she has a small grin. She stops in front of your desk and lets you admire her. She is wearing a white dress-shirt, with the top two buttons undone. Her lower body is covered by a short, sexy black mini-skirt. Your eyes rest on her breasts as the shirt strains to hold back her large boobs.
"Well you won the bet last night , so what can I do for you?" |