A Hot Threesome After An Epic Game

A Great Day to be a Tiger

The last seconds tick off the clock. There is no greater thrill in sports than having the basketball in your hands, tossing it to the rafters, signifying victory.

Then what has become a rite of passage for American college students: storming the court after an unlikely win against a legendary basketball program.

I’m the last man leaving the locker room. I wanted to savor the last drops of victory. I begin the long, dark, lonely walk exiting the tunnel that leads outside Littlejohn Coliseum.

At the end of the tunnel, I spy a shadowy figure, it’s obviously a woman’s silhouette.

I hear My Boo.

“Hurry slowpoke.” She says.

She comes from the shadows. Taylor is a beautiful sight for the sore eyes of a warrior. Taylor is one of the first students I met while registering for classes oh so many years ago.

She introduced Tessa and I. We had remained friends thru the years. Our relationship has been purely platonic.

“Hey Boo, what are you doing here?” I ask.

“I’m here to take you to heaven.” She says.

I chuckle.