Chapter 48

We had a great time at the game. We ate junk food, had a couple of beers. I tried to keep a hand or arm on her at all times. An arm around her neck, her hand in mine, my hand on her leg, little things reminding her of my physical presence. She cheered for the 49er's, I cheered for the opposing team, Las Vegas, just for fun. It was the last preseason game before they started counting. When San Francisco won, it gave her bragging rights, which excited her.

Roxanne was floating on air when we got back in the limo, fueled by the victory and two large beers.

"Fuck me, Brick."

"You got it."

Roxanne sucked me to a woody, then put a condom on me and she sat on the edge of the seat and urged me to bang her hard. I'd been fucking her for twenty minutes, when she said, "Open the partition."

I laughed and opened it up. Roxanne surprised me though. Instead of just fucking for an audience, she said, "D'Jon, find a saf