It had already been a long day, the team had been working hard for qualification at the end of the week. The six of of them stood in a circle breathing heavy dripping with sweat.
“You’ve done great today guys, but we all have to but more effort into this..” Carl punches the palm of his hand for effect, “.. the league starts this weekend and we need to get as many of us into the key positions within the game.”
As captain, Carl looked around at his team; Jerry, Phil, Steve, Kevin and the new guy Rory. Each one of them was strong and stocky, typical wrestler build.
It had been a long four hours, Carl had worked them all hard but now it was getting late so he sent them all for a shower.
He watched them all turn and leave for the locker room, he went through his mind on how he could improve each one of them, make each one of them better!
Carl was impressed by the new kid Rory who joined only a couple of days ago, a bit shorter than the rest of them but just as stocky.
He watched Rory’s tight bubble butt as he walked back with the guys.
Sunday, July 30, 2017
Saturday, July 29, 2017
Caption This (29th Jul)
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Sunday, July 23, 2017
Seanday Shorts: Life as a Mule, pt4
I lounged on the couch, it had been a long day doing family 'things'. I was wearing Tanner, and I knew he would have been just as bored as I was.
Earlier I'd managed to send a text to Carlos, who, for the moment looked like Craig. He'd asked me who I wanted to wear next, for this special job.
I'd chosen 'Jack' the Marine, I savoured the thought of being someone that held such respect from others. A few minutes later Craig replied, saying he'd be in touch.
Sarah; Tanner's girlfriend joined me. I put my arm around her, and she snuggled up close. It was late, and we'd been watching Netflix for a few hours with 'my' mom.
"I'm going to bed," Mom said, then added with smile, "You two love-birds be good.
"Mom!" I groaned, feeling my cheeks redden. Sarah giggled.
She snuggled closer. "So tell me, what do you do on these volunteer jobs?"
I smirked, wondering how she'd react knowing I wasn't even her boyfriend.
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Saturday, July 22, 2017
Caption This (22nd Jul)
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Sunday, July 16, 2017
Seanday Reloaded: Lodgers Tale
It was all new to me, I had only moved into town for a couple of week ago, first week I was in a hotel – I wanted to check out of the small town to see if I wanted to make it more permanent.
Looking in the newspaper I found a place, They told me there was no private access to my room so I had pretty much the run of the house. I decided to check it out all the same, so I found the house, must have been about 50-60 years old.
Standing on the front porch I knocked on the door, a lady in her late 50’s opened the door and gasped taking a step back.
“oh my goodness” she stammered
I could only put it down to my 6’3” frame which appeared to block most the of the door!
“Sorry, my name is Jacob – we spoke on the phone about the spare room you have?” I explained.
“Oh yes, I’m sorry please come in – take a seat I’ll be with you in a minute.”
I sat down in a chair and crossed my arms, I looked down at the shirt the sleeves almost bursting I just sighed as I felt the fabric tight across my shoulders; “really must get some new shirts” I thought to myself.
It wasn’t long before the woman returned; she introduced herself as Alice and I learnt that she was a widow, her husband passed away about 8 years ago and she lived here with her only son Ethan.
We agreed on a price and I moved in the next day. I found some work at the local bar, keeping the punters in order and pulling drinks. The girls liked have me around as they took every opportunity to feel up my thick arms and heavy pecs, hell I even bedded a couple of them.
Looking in the newspaper I found a place, They told me there was no private access to my room so I had pretty much the run of the house. I decided to check it out all the same, so I found the house, must have been about 50-60 years old.
Standing on the front porch I knocked on the door, a lady in her late 50’s opened the door and gasped taking a step back.
“oh my goodness” she stammered
I could only put it down to my 6’3” frame which appeared to block most the of the door!
“Sorry, my name is Jacob – we spoke on the phone about the spare room you have?” I explained.
“Oh yes, I’m sorry please come in – take a seat I’ll be with you in a minute.”
I sat down in a chair and crossed my arms, I looked down at the shirt the sleeves almost bursting I just sighed as I felt the fabric tight across my shoulders; “really must get some new shirts” I thought to myself.
It wasn’t long before the woman returned; she introduced herself as Alice and I learnt that she was a widow, her husband passed away about 8 years ago and she lived here with her only son Ethan.
We agreed on a price and I moved in the next day. I found some work at the local bar, keeping the punters in order and pulling drinks. The girls liked have me around as they took every opportunity to feel up my thick arms and heavy pecs, hell I even bedded a couple of them.
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Saturday, July 15, 2017
Caption This (15th Jul)
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Sunday, July 9, 2017
Seanday Shorts: Talent Scout, pt2
Read pt1 here
Trevor bowled in, and dropped his rucksack. "Damn, what a day! Can't believe how much homework I've got, what about you?" he said. I looked at him, and he must have seen a wave of panic wash over my face. "You all right Bro?"
I was more than panicked. I had a raging hard on I couldn't control, and I only had scraps of Kenny's mind, barely enough to hold a convincing conversation.
Grabbing Kenny's bag, I headed towards the door. "Fuck, you just reminded me, I've got to pick it up!" It was a lie, but I needed to get out. It would take about an hour before I had full access to his memories.
"Back in a bit," I said over my shoulder as I left.
I headed for the library, following the signs into the main building. As I walked, a few people nodded, or chucked their chin. I had no idea know who they were, at least for the moment.
As I reached the place, I got flashes of images. Kenny's memories were starting to surrender. Along one wall was a series of tables and couches, lounging in one I spotted Rob reading a graphic novel; Spider-Man.
Taking a seat, he looked over the top of the book, and raised an eyebrow. "Sup."
"Taking a break," I muttered, he nodded and returned to his book.
I spent some time playing a game on the mobile, Kenny's memories were coming through fast now.
"Heard, you got a modelling gig," I asked.
"Yeah, so they say. Got two places kissing my ass now."
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Saturday, July 8, 2017
Caption This (8th Jul)
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Sunday, July 2, 2017
Seanday Shorts: Talent Scout, pt1
It's generally easy to spot new talent, and it can come from a variety of sources.
Check out these two guys; Rob and Trevor, they're both on my books and drawing in some good money as well as followers.
They've been under my wing since High School, even back then I could see they had a lot of potential. Rob was in the football team, while Trevor was more of your academic type.
When I approached Rob, and gave him my business card he was very interested. I gave him the usual chat, and after a few days he called me back. Have to admit it was the easiest addition I'd had in a while. I told him the agency would be in touch in a couple of days, but also to do some packing as we'd be flying him to LA for some coaching.
Check out these two guys; Rob and Trevor, they're both on my books and drawing in some good money as well as followers.
They've been under my wing since High School, even back then I could see they had a lot of potential. Rob was in the football team, while Trevor was more of your academic type.
When I approached Rob, and gave him my business card he was very interested. I gave him the usual chat, and after a few days he called me back. Have to admit it was the easiest addition I'd had in a while. I told him the agency would be in touch in a couple of days, but also to do some packing as we'd be flying him to LA for some coaching.
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Saturday, July 1, 2017
Caption This (1st Jul)
Saturdays the readers get a chance to write something, use the picture as inspiration or perhaps suggest something for others to write. Two pictures, but check in the new comments section you can add pictures now so post your own stories/pictures!
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