I first met Joan when she was 11 and I was 16. We both went to the same church and we also played with many of the same friends in our local park. We typically didn’t go to the same classes in church but I knew her. We also played with different groups until she came over to us one day while we were playing football and asked to play. I just laughed. “Oh come on, Joan, You’re way too young and small to play with us and you’re a girl on top of that. ” I said. ” I can play with you because I am better than most of you.” She replied. ” Ha,” I said. “Okay. Throw me a pass and see if I can’t catch it.” So I did and she did. ” Yeah, but that doesn’t mean you can tackle any of us”, I replied cautiously now. ” Try Me,” she stated cockily. So I ran at her and damned if she didn’t manage to tackle me. I must admit that I didn’t try too hard to avoid the tackle but she still did a good job. So I asked everyone if they wanted to allow her to play and all the guys said yes so she started playing with us. We didn’t let her touch the ball much and we tried to ignore her mostly until she intercepted a pass and took off downfield. John was a little pissed since the pass was for him so he really hit her hard. That did not faze her in the least so we started playing a little bit more with her. I also saw several of the guys were getting a great feel of her little boobs and even grabbing her pussy sometimes. I told them that they shouldn’t do that but they said, ” If she is going to play with us, I am getting a good feel. Besides that little tart likes it” ” What” I asked unbelievingly,” How would you know that”. ” Cause she told me”. ” She told you that she liked you feeling her”, asked I very doubtfully. ” Yeah, right after I tackled her that last time.
