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		Varsity Slut League Episode #1
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		<a href="https://pornfaze.com/videos/4516071/varsity-slut-league-episode-1/"><img src="https://pornfaze.com/contents/videos_screenshots/4516000/4516071/450x257/1.jpg" border="0"><br>it’s a beautiful november morning, and after finishing breakfast, jennifer grabs her backpack, soccer ball, and water bottle, then makes her way to the front door of her parents’ house. at 10 a.m., she has a practice session with her soccer trainer, mr. rakehell, and doesn’t want to be late. it wasn’t her choice to still live at home while going to college, but it allowed her to save money to pay her student loans. besides, it lets her stay close to her mother, whom she helps volunteer with at their local church. jennifer is athletic and in great shape. her body developed early in high school, and even though she is pretty slender and petite, she’s had a lovely figure ever since. living in a classy neighborhood, she gets exercise every time she walks to campus from her home. the cooler weather this time of year is a nice change from the oppressive heat during the summer months, and it’s much more refreshing for her to practice soccer outside without all the muggy humidity. the day was rather windy, with gusts from the north that blew her short blonde hair around as she walked to the school. using her beautiful hazel eyes, she gazed at the tropical plants and flowers that swirled in the breeze around her. once at the soccer field, she immediately saw mr. rakehell doing his stretching routine in the distance. he’s a handsome man, about ten years older than jennifer, who’s in great shape. working out and taking excellent care of himself is crucial because being the best athletic trainer requires him to do so. he knows he can’t help the people he works with without being in top condition himself. he has worked for ribald university for over three years and specializes in college soccer teams. even though he trains with the men’s team occasionally, coach miller, his boss, has him assigned to work with the female players more often because he’s established a harmonious relationship with many girls and has helped them develop their full potential. jennifer greets him, and he wastes no time putting her to work. after warming up with some passing techniques, she shows him her dribbling skills and new head-butt method. they then both post up at a goal and begin practicing scoring strategies. mr. rakehell tests her as he mimics a goalie working as hard as he can to block all of her shots. she kicks the ball several times to score, but he deflects all her attempts. “it’s going right through,” she says as she makes a fourth attempt, but it’s also deflected. mr. rakehell knows she will only make the varsity team if she can play her best, so he deliberately tries his hardest to block her kicks. “i can’t do it!” “one more time,” he replies, returning the ball to midfield. she quickly kicks it back over his head and scores her first goal. “i got it through!” she exclaims happily with a smile. he grabs it and throws it back to her. “nice!”they continue with their practice session, and jennifer successfully begins to outmaneuver him, kicking several more goals. panting and sweating, she feels proud of herself for what she’s accomplished during the day. especially given how hard mr. rakehell is making her try. needing a break, she grabs her water bottle from her backpack and sits down on the field to get refreshed. while jennifer is resting, mr. rakehell takes a moment to text sarah slit, the girl he will be training with after lunch. his session with jennifer has lasted slightly longer than usual, and he wants to let sarah know he will be late for their practice session. he works with so many young women all the time, and being the professional he is, he always ensures that each one gets the attention they deserve so that they can perform their best. upon finishing his message, he glances upward, lowers his sunglasses, and is awestruck by what he sees. jennifer is drinking her water, sitting in a relaxed posture with her legs spread apart. on one side of her waist, her low soccer shorts have pulled away from her leg, and from the angle that he is standing, mr. rakehell can see a clear shot of her vagina. it isn’t completely exposed because she’s wearing underwear, but they are really slender and made of lace. her labia hug tightly against the fabric, revealing that she shaves because there is no pubic hair curling outside of them. candid slips like these, common among his students, were a perk of working as a decadent trainer with young college girls. jennifer pays no attention to him while gulping down the water, giving him ample time to gawk at her for several seconds. “oh, my god!” he says quietly to himself, pulling his glasses back over his eyes and walking towards her. “you did a great job today, jennifer; i’m very proud of you.” he sat beside her on the soccer field. she finishes a large sip of her water, looks up at him, and gets a bright smile. “oh, thank you, mr. rakehell. “i couldn’t have done it without you, honestly,” she said. modestly, with his hands folded on his knee, he continued, “you know, even with all of the progress you’ve made with your techniques, there are so many girls waiting in line to be on the varsity soccer team.” jennifer’s lips lowered slightly as a more serious disposition changed her demeanor. she listened carefully to what he began to say. “there’s so much competition. “i’ve worked with coach miller for years, so i’ll definitely put in a good word for you, but at the end of the day, i don’t know what will happen.” she was upset to hear his words but respected that he was being honest with her and not trying to sugarcoat things. “i mean, if you would, i would really appreciate it.” i’ve wanted to play soccer since high school, and it would be just so awesome if i could make the team. “i’ve been practicing so hard for this.” “i’ll call him (coach miller) when i get home to see if he has any room for you on the player registry, and if he does, that’s a great way for you to position yourself for joining the team.” as he spoke, the strong wind made the branches on the tall trees along the sides of the field sway back and forth. “really? okay thank you, awesome!” “honestly, i really appreciate it,” she said. grinning, she leans over, wrapping her slim arms around his strong shoulders, and hugs him. “whoa, whoa, whoa, let’s take this one day at a time, jennifer!” he exclaimed, briefly accepting her hug but gently pushing her back. “trying out for the team is a lot different than making it,” he said earnestly. “yes, i totally understand, sir,” she replied. “you can thank me when you’re on the field kicking the ball with the varsity girls.” “okay?” he affirmed. “okay,” she said.“hey! “isn’t it exam week?” he asked. “yeah,” she responded, looking a bit stressed out.“if you don’t work tonight, you better make use of your free time and study for those tests.” “they’re not going to accept any candidates unless they have a b average,” he explained in a solemn voice. “okay, i’ll make sure i study tonight.” “i’ll make sure i get all my paperwork done.” after saying this, jennifer thought hard for a moment, trying to make sure there wasn’t anything else she needed to ask him before she left. “ummm, well... just let me know if he says anything. “you know, if you hear anything, just let me know,” she softly. “i will, jenny.” “i will,” he echoed. “thank you, i appreciate it,” she replied, looking directly into his eyes and giving him a sincere reflection of gratitude. mr. rakehell has been jennifer’s trainer for the past semester of her enrollment at northern ribald university. firmly believing that his assistance will enable her to achieve the athletic goals that she has set for herself, he’s played a significant role in her development as a competitor. in her eyes, he is a powerful role model that she looks up to. it was time to finish their session together, and they rose and prepared to leave. jennifer put her purple backpack on while he brushed the grass off his hands. mr. rakehell was smart to message sarah earlier to let her know he would be late. sirens could be heard in the distance, indicating the rush hour traffic was building. it was always important to him to let the girls he worked with understand when he was about to come. jennifer grabbed her water bottle and put it in her backpack. she then snatched her soccer ball from the ground and shook her trainer’s hand. “thank you, sir. “again, i really appreciate your time today,” she said, shaking his hand with a smile. “you got it, jenny,” he replied sincerely. “bye!” she said, walking from him towards her parents’ house. and just like that, their time together had ended. jennifer had made progress, and her dream of being on the girls’ varsity soccer team was closer to becoming a reality. as she made her way to the far end of the field, mr. rakehell’s eyes followed her. feelings of lust came over him. he developed a sexual curiosity in his innocent student due to the panty shot he had witnessed earlier.  what does she look like naked? how many boys has she had sex with? should she be my new slut league member? these thoughts floated through his perverse mind. he had a new mark and wanted to hit it as fast as possible. as she exited the field and stepped onto the pavement, he pulled his glasses down to get one last look at her. before she turned the corner, he said to himself, “damn. “i bet that pussy is tight.”</a>
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