A New Day, A New You part 7 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 7

... their stats this past year, is now put under the microscope. “So you’re shooting guard for the lady Bruins,” Hanna asks politely. “Yes, starting shooting guard for this season and last season,” Trinity replies a little proud. “Yeah but that is mostly because the lady Bruins haven’t had any major talent come through in a while,” Matty states and now Trinity is a bit stunned,” I mean they had only sixteen in their tryouts this year and of those they only wanted six of them for alternates. That’s either pretty low or over confident.” “Well the coaches have built a solid core,” Trinity states trying to defend her team. “Yes but what about the next year, so they win more games and maybe a sweet sixteen spot,” Tracy states and now I can see the cats are out with their claws,” the coaches should be planning ahead.” “We’re looking better than the sixteen by our standings,” Trinity tries to state her team’s record but is shut down by Hanna. “Except you take on the number three seed in the nation and that pretty much spells end of season,” the red head tells her plainly and Trinity is exasperated. I don’t know what Trinity is planning now but she excuses herself from the table probably to regroup and as soon as she’s gone that is when I learn the reason for the cutting words. “So want us to keep digging into her or are you good for now,” Mrs. Mathilda asks and I look at the ladies shocked. “Wait you were doing that to her on purpose,” I ask and they all giggle a little. “Well when we ...

... figured out who she was and I remember hearing all about them from Kori and Rachael I just couldn’t resist,” Mrs. Matty starts explaining. “And her playing is good but she’s not team player, it’s all over her play style,” Tracy finishes or so I think. “We’re going to do a little humbling before any offers are made,” Hanna states and they look like sharks with blood in the water with how much they’re smiling. Trinity returns to the table with a bit more composure and is ready for the next round of barbs and shots from the pros but they never come. In fact it turns into a pleasant conversation about what is going on with me at school and how well I’ve been helping out the business. With the conversation firmly away from Trinity she listens but with as much that we’re talking a lot of details, a dead Senator for one, are being left out with no clues. All the ladies decides that dessert isn’t in the cards and my marching orders are to pick them up early for a quick trip to the gym so they can get a little rust off their skills. I agree and all three professionals express their pleasure in meeting Trinity who at the very least looks like she’s feeling better now that the Guy’s wife and her friends aren’t tearing her down. We are back in my car heading back to the dorms when she decides to speak. “Thanks for nothing back there,” Trinity says and I’m confused. “What didn’t I do,” I ask plainly with a neutral tone. “You could have helped defend the team maybe or even me. I’m the best ...