In celebration of getting into the finals we decided to go out for drinks and lunch round London then go to a sport range park, it's a place that does things like bowling, mini golf and basket ball. It was me, mount, Rice, Kane, grealish, foden and Henderson. I get dressed into some cycling shirts and a plain white crop top and placed an oversized leather jacket over the top and tied the waist with a belt. I paired it with my black Alexander McQueen that mason bought me for my birthday.
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Mason was driving me, rice, maguire and foden where as Jack was driving Kane and Henderson so good luck to those, I've seen Jack drive...it's not great.
We were meeting in town again but this time we were day drinking, not getting drunk though. We got to a bar that had an outdoor terrace which was decorated with flowers, it was really pretty. I got a pina colada pitcher then I shared a sex on the beach pitcher with Declan. We also ordered some food, I got nachos because they're my favourite. We started drinking at 1, it was now 4 and our slot for the sports range was at 5:30.
"Please don't make us get back in grealish's car!" Kane said traumatised.
"I'm not even that bad!" Jack defended.
"He crashed into 2 cars trying to back into a car space!" Henderson told us.
"I can only for one of you in my car" mason told them.
"Nah if I have to go with Jack, you're going down with me!" Henderson told Kane.
"Fine. We'll see you there. I hope anyway" Kane jokes.
"Be safe" I laugh.
It was now 5:10 and we had all, yes even Jack, Kane and Jordan, safely made it to the sport range. We split ourselves into teams of 4. Team 1 was me, rice, Henderson and maguire. Team 2 was mason, Jack, foden and Kane. Me and rice liked rice trash talk mason and intimidate him.
"Any last words" rice teased.
"Good luck losers!" He teased back.
"We don't need luck, we have a little something called skill" I tell him.
"You wouldn't know what skill is if it tapped you on the shoulder" mason told me.
"We'll see won't we" I flick my hair in his face and turn to my team mates.
Round one was mini golf. There was a total of 10 holes we had to make and the team with the lowest amount of attempts wins this round. We decided to let Henderson start us off, then rice would take the second hit, I would make the third hit and maguire would take the final hit if needed.
Half an hour later we completed the mini golf course, team 1 was on a total of 33 points. Team 2 was on a total of 28 points. Team 2 won round 1.
Next was basket ball. We each had 3 balls to put in the net. The team with the most balls made in the net wins this round.
I went first, I hit the rim but it bounced back out. My second ball hit the board but again missed. My final ball hit the rim, span round a few times then landed in the net. YES.
1 point so far.
Maguire was next. He scored a total of 2/3 balls.
Rice, then Henderson went. Our team scored a total of 6/12 balls. Not great but who knows.
Team 2 had their 3 shots each and they finished with a total of only 4 balls scored. Shocking behaviour. Mason missed all of his. Jack for 2 in meaning foden and Kane each only got one in.
Now it was 1:1 which means it all came down to the bowling round!
Each team had their own lane, we agreed that we were not allowed the sides on, so I knew I would be terrible at this. Dec seemed excited so I'm going he leads the team here. There was 10 rounds of this too.
I never really understand how the points of bowling works so all I know is that we lost. So now I have to face a gloating mason mount.
"I have 'skill'. Yeah course hahaha" mason laughed at me.
"Stop being a meant pants" I pouted.
"Since I won you have to do whatever I want" he smirks.
"Depends what it is" I tell him.
"No. The rule is the winner gets whatever he wants." He tells me.
"Well what do you want?" I question.
"We'll sort that out when we're home" he smiled to himself.
Mason dropped everyone off to their own houses so now it was just me and him.
"So since I'm the winner, you gotta do what I want" he chirped.
"Fine but don't get use to it" I sigh.
"Get me a beer from the fridge please"
I return with his beer and we both relax on the sofa while watching some tv.
"Actually there is something else I want" he says.
"And what's that?" I ask.
"A blow job" he smirks.
I raise an eyebrow as I look at him.
"Just a blowie?" I ask.
"For now. Yes" he smiled.
I move positions so now I was kneeling in between his muscly thighs. I started to rub his growing dick through his joggers before taking them off, followed by his boxers. I pump him before taking him in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around his tip. I give his balls some attention too by softly squeezing and rubbing them while I was sucking.
"Take all of me baby" he demands as he holds my hair back. He then stands up and places me on the sofa. He was now thrusting himself into my mouth until he cummed making me swallow all of him.
