The game.

This is driving me crazy; when she sat down next to me she pressed her naked leg against me. I first thought it was just an accidental brush while she got all settled in, but after I moved my leg away from her, she moved hers’ over also. I wanted to look over at her, but didn’t since I didn’t want to embarrass her here in front of our friends. She left her leg pressed against mine while she asked me how I got such a good seat. I told her that you had to get to the game early to get the best seats.

Making eye contact while we exchanged conversation, she gave me a little wink and pressed harder with her leg. We made idle conversation and laughed about the kids trying their best out on the field. She punctuated her joking with a pat on my leg, letting it linger there suggestively.

After one particularly exciting play, she gave me a big hug as we stood to cheer. Her leg once again found mine and her foot wrapped around my ankle. Her hand rested behind me on the bleacher seat and I could feel her breathing as she leaned against me.
She turned and whispered in my ear asking if I was up for a cola. She stood up and wiggled past me, pausing just a little so I could stare at that cute belly button. Once she was pass me, I stood up to follow her. Watching those tight ass cheeks swaying left and right, I let a heavy sigh escape. She looked back over her shoulder and asked if I liked what I saw. A bite embarrassed I answered denying that I was staring. She laughed at me and gave a little extra wiggle, then flexed those ass muscles invitingly.

When we reached the top of the stairs I started to turn left, towards the concession stand, but she caught my hand and pulled me right, towards the maintenance levels.
She told me that she wanted to show me a wonderful little place she found last week when she got lost during the decorating meeting.

We headed down the hall, turned right and down a flight of stairs and around a corner.