League of His Own Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

League of His Own Ch. 11

... walking over to me, leaning up to kiss my cheek. "I might even take my panties off during the night so you can get to work with your fingers. Reckon you could make me cum in front of everyone without them knowing?"

The only reply I could give was a growl as I pulled her tight to my body. "No fucking," Mum stated, "Your limo will be here in a minute."

"We'll be watching it all on television," Kyla said, "Think you'll win it this year?"

"No idea," I replied, "We don't hear about the points anyone gets after round ten."

"I think you're in with a good chance of winning it this year," Wendy said.

"I'm just glad we wrapped up the Minor Premiership on Friday night. Now we can focus on preparing for the finals. Go all the way and finally wrap it all up. Honestly, I could happily retire after winning the competition and then hopefully being selected for the Kangaroo tour to Great Britain."

The limousine arrived a few minutes later, the driver coming up to the door to greet us. My family and lovers wished me good luck before I escorted Kim to the back door of the limousine. She sipped at champagne during the drive into Sydney, the Dally M Awards night being held at Randwick Racecourse, which is towards the eastern suburbs.

As the event was televised, I was led towards the assembled media after stepping out of the limo and helping Kim out of her side. She held my hand tightly as she'd long admitted to feeling a little shy whenever the cameras were pointed in our ...

... direction. I kept my personal life as private as possible and I was confident that no one in the media was aware of my rather unusual relationship with Kim, Wendy and Rebecca. Even if they found out, it would probably cause a minor buzz at most.

If they found out about my mother and sisters, we all knew that our lives would be over as we knew them.

Before the ceremony started, there was a meal provided and I didn't miss the fact that plenty of my fellow footy players were taking advantage of the free bar. I knew there was a chance that I'd be up on stage more than once throughout the night to accept awards, so I was keeping my drinking to a minimum. Kim still looked nervous, continuing to hold her hand and giving her a kiss on the cheek every so often.

Once the tables were cleared, the ceremony began. First, there were the yearly awards for the best coach, best player in each position, best captain, best representative player, and the rookie of the year award.

Brian didn't win the 'Coach of the Year' award. He wasn't too disappointed as he had won the award previously when he coached the Rangers to their first top-four finish in decades. The award was given to the coach of the Wests Tigers, a team that had spent many years in the doldrums but had finished in the top four this season for the first time in twenty years. 'Captain of the Year' went to the Wests Tigers as well. I certainly didn't begrudge him winning the medal as every player knew just what he'd done in ...