Ally wiped the sweat dripping from her face with her soaked jersey and wiped away few loose pieces of blonde hair. The practice had been long and hard as usual and the team looked exhausted. To be the best, you work harder than the rest. Ally's dad always says that when she's even the smallest bit tired. He had been telling her that since she started playing soccer when she was five years old. She appreciated the support from her father because she loved soccer and she needed the support at this level of her game.
She was one of the youngest players on her team. Merely 18 and on the Primier Womens' Club team. That was hardly done on the womens' team, but there were quite a few younger men on the mens' team that they shared the field with.
Not that she could be interested in those men. Her father had forbidden her to date because it would disrupt her soccer career. She knew that her father had her best interest at heart, but Ally couldn't help but want to date. She was a beautiful woman with a perfect body. Many guys had been interested in her in high school and asked her out, but she could never really take anyone up on the offer because of her father.
The team dispersed after practice to the locker room. Ally took a moment to catch her breath before peeling off her jersey and tossing it on a bench, revealing her perfect abs and a black sports bra.. She was about to run some more laps when her coach called her over. Her coach handed her a water bottle and asked, "Ally, what are you doing? We just had a 3 hour hard practice. Go home...get some rest. Hit the showers."
Ally took a swig of water, swished it around her mouth, and spit it out. "My dad wants me to get some extra conditioning in. No big deal. Just some sprints and a couple miles before I hit the showers. I'll rest when the work is done." Her coach shook her head and said, "Don't overdue it, Ally. You're in great shape and one of my best. I don't need you wearing out on me. Besides, the mens' team is gonna be out here in a few minutes."
Ally put the water bottle on the bench and shrugged, "I'll work around' em." She took off jogging the side of the field as the mens' team began to gather at gate. Her coach grabbed her stuff and took off towards the locker room.
((Ok...so my girl Ally is a little inexperienced in the male department. So I was thinking that a younger man from the men's team could try to catch her attention and break her out of her shell. This is meant to be a little romantic.))
She was one of the youngest players on her team. Merely 18 and on the Primier Womens' Club team. That was hardly done on the womens' team, but there were quite a few younger men on the mens' team that they shared the field with.
Not that she could be interested in those men. Her father had forbidden her to date because it would disrupt her soccer career. She knew that her father had her best interest at heart, but Ally couldn't help but want to date. She was a beautiful woman with a perfect body. Many guys had been interested in her in high school and asked her out, but she could never really take anyone up on the offer because of her father.
The team dispersed after practice to the locker room. Ally took a moment to catch her breath before peeling off her jersey and tossing it on a bench, revealing her perfect abs and a black sports bra.. She was about to run some more laps when her coach called her over. Her coach handed her a water bottle and asked, "Ally, what are you doing? We just had a 3 hour hard practice. Go home...get some rest. Hit the showers."
Ally took a swig of water, swished it around her mouth, and spit it out. "My dad wants me to get some extra conditioning in. No big deal. Just some sprints and a couple miles before I hit the showers. I'll rest when the work is done." Her coach shook her head and said, "Don't overdue it, Ally. You're in great shape and one of my best. I don't need you wearing out on me. Besides, the mens' team is gonna be out here in a few minutes."
Ally put the water bottle on the bench and shrugged, "I'll work around' em." She took off jogging the side of the field as the mens' team began to gather at gate. Her coach grabbed her stuff and took off towards the locker room.
((Ok...so my girl Ally is a little inexperienced in the male department. So I was thinking that a younger man from the men's team could try to catch her attention and break her out of her shell. This is meant to be a little romantic.))
