Lesbian Basketball Players

“My pleasure, last thing I want is to be playing against some psycho cow at the finals” I laughed. “Oh, there’s my house, the blue one” she said before sliding away across the seat. Arriving at the school with five minutes to spare, Sarah waiting…not surprisingly!, she was a bundle of energy and enthusiasm, trotting beside me as we went into the gym to get the gear together, a handful of girls waiting there for me to unlock, glancing back I saw a steady trickle of more coming, at least they’re keen I thought to myself as I latched the door open and headed into my office to see if I could find any notes on the last game, Sarah hot on my heels, dropping her bag on the floor and asking if she could help find whatever I was looking for, “any notes on the last game” I answered. “How about we rinse and dry off, you can explore more on the bed” I suggested. I was humble as I congratulated Miss Sticks-up-her-ass on a good effort by her girls and kept the ruse going by having