Trevor came in from his lacrosse game sweaty and ripe. As he strolled into his apartment, his untied Nike shox flopped against the hard wood floor. His lightgrey Nike drifit shirt had turned a dark grey from hours under his sweaty pads. His light brown hair was still matted down with perspiration and he readjusted his soaked jock to give his sweaty nuts some relief. Usually he went out with his boys after a game, but an 85 degree summer day like today made his body too sweaty to ignoreand Trevor had some big plans in store.
Trevor plopped down in the arm chair in front of the flat screen T.V. and dropped his huge lacrosse bag and stick next to him. His six foot, muscular body crashed into the chair. It had been a long game for Trevors team today. They played a newer team to the adult league with some younger guys on it. Trevors team won of course (mostly because of a few goals Trevor scored), but he hadnt played that hard since college. He flipped ESPN on and smiled thinking about how they crushed a team of cocky college gradsalmost 30 years old and he and his boys still had it. Sitting back Trevor spread out in the chair, ready for some R and R.
Trevor plopped down in the arm chair in front of the flat screen T.V. and dropped his huge lacrosse bag and stick next to him. His six foot, muscular body crashed into the chair. It had been a long game for Trevors team today. They played a newer team to the adult league with some younger guys on it. Trevors team won of course (mostly because of a few goals Trevor scored), but he hadnt played that hard since college. He flipped ESPN on and smiled thinking about how they crushed a team of cocky college gradsalmost 30 years old and he and his boys still had it. Sitting back Trevor spread out in the chair, ready for some R and R.