Gina and Janet Go To The Drive In

I last left you with having met John’s cousin Gina from Italy. She was as tasty as her mother DeRonda was. DeRonda had thrown a little party for her mostly to announce her engagement to a man back over in Italy. That and Gina wanted to check me out as well. I was so worry about her especially after finding out that her and John used to be close. However, I had nothing to worry about from Gina.

The four of us ran around doing all types of stuff. We went to amusement parks, to New York City shopping and we spent a lot of time out at the lake. Where we fished and went water skiing. The fun lasted until the first part of August at least for John.

He had to start football camp that first week so we did not see much of him through the day as he had practice in the morning then again in the afternoon. About two weeks into football, camp Gina and I decided to go check him out at practice. Well really, I asked Gina if she would like to go watch him.

It was midweek or so when Gina and I ran down to the practice field. We almost did not get to go as her bodyguards were not to keen on the idea. However, Angelo stepped up and he told them he would go along just to make sure she was safe. We decided to take the limo down to the field so the three of us hopped in and the driver got going.

On the way Gina asked, “Janet, Just what does John practice on the field?”

I looked at her funny like when Angelo said, “You will have to excuse Gina she has never seen American football before,” as he gave a little laugh.

Gina told me John explained the game once to her but she was interested in something else at the time. I sat there the rest of our ride to the field explaining to her about the game. Gina knew all about soccer so she caught on about football after some explaining. Angelo even told me I had surprised him with my knowledge of the game.

We pulled up alongside of the practice field in the limo. I noticed some of the coaches and players looking our way. I think they thought that maybe we were scouts or something. Angelo got out first as Gina and I sat in the limo. He walked around and I asked Gina what he was doing?

Gina replied, “He is just making sure it is safe.”

“Safe from what Gina?” I asked not knowing why she did have bodyguards.

“Papa is afraid I will be child napped,” Gina replied.

“You mean kidnapped,” I said.

“Yes that was what I meant to say Janet sorry it is hard for me sometimes this language of yours,” Gina replied with a smile.

I told her that it was OK, as I understood what she meant. Gina told me that she gets tired of her body guards being around her all the time. Especially when she is in Italy as she has even more bodyguards following her there. Gina told me that is why she likes to come visit her mom because she can sneak away from time to time. She told me over in her county her papa will not let her go anywhere with out her bodyguards.

Angelo came back and he opened the door to the limo as he said, “Miss Gina you may come out.”

Gina flipped him the double finger salute as he turned around. Now I should have mentioned what Gina and I had on that day. It was a hot August day in the 90’s. We both had on the same outfits. We both wee in short shorts and a bikini top. Gina’s top did not show to much as she did not have huge tits. On the other hand, my tits were huge and it is so hard to find a bikini top that will hold my girls in.

Therefore, as I am getting out of the limo I may have bent over a bit too far. For as I stood back up both of my fucking tits are hanging from my top. Angelo just stared at the girls as they hung out at him as he helped me from the limo.

“Damn tits anyways,” I said as I tucked the girls back away.

“Wish I had that problem,” Gina replied.

“Wish I had my mouth around those,” Angelo replied.

Gina and I both looked at him and asked him, “What did you say?”

“Nothing at all,” He replied as he walked to the front of the car with the driver.

Gina and I walked over to the fence; it only came up to about your waist. I think it was there just to keep the dogs off the field. We stood by the fence watching the players doing exercises; I searched the field for number 56 and found him. I pointed him out to Gina.

“Look at that cue butt when he bends over,” Gina said as she smiled at me.

She was right about him having a cute butt and it looked very good today. You could see the back part of his jock strap as well as his butt cheeks. He had been sweating very badly. Gina yelled and jumped up and down at John. I tried to stop her but it was too late. Damn near the whole team and coaches turned around and looked at us. The players yelled and hooted as the coaches shook their heads.

“Gina you can’t do that when they are practicing,” I said.

“People cheer during the game NO so why not at practice?” Gina asked with conjecture showing on her face.

I explained that they were learning plays and stuff like that. When you yell you distract them from learning anything. Gina told me she thought she understood but she had a question for me. I asked her what it was.

“Are those distractions as well?” Gina asked me as she pointed to my boobs.

I looked down and I saw one of my goddamn tits had jiggled out of my bikini top again. I was popping it back in when I looked up to see John and another player coming our way. I smiled at John but he did not smile back.

“Janet, what are you guys doing here?” John asked.

Gina spoke up before I did and she replied, “Leave her be cousin I wanted to see what you were practicing on the field,” as she flashed him a big smile.

“Sorry John we should not have come,” I said.

“It’s OK Janet, we only have one more drill to go but don’t yell at me again please,” John replied.

About that time a football hits John in his back and we heard, “You boys playing football or making dates,” it was John’s coach yelling that.

John told me he had to go and he started to run back to his coach, the other player Steve who I knew said, “Janet, ask your girlfriend there if she wants to go to the drive in with me, you and John Friday night?” Steve then ran and caught up with John.

“Janet, what is a Drive in?” Gina asked.

“You have never been to a drive in? I asked her back.

“If you tell me what it is I might have been,” She replied.

I told her that a drive in was where they showed a movie outdoors on a giant screen. You sit in your car and watch the movie however if you have your boyfriend with you. You did a whole lot more than watch the movie. I did not have to tell Gina what that meant.

“I want to go Janet,” Gina said. “You go with John and I go with the other feet ball player,” she added.

I did not correct her, as it was just too funny. I told her I would check with John about it when he got home tonight. We turned our attention back out onto the field. I could see John at the other end of the field and it looked like maybe they were going to run a few punts back. I explained it all to Gina has we watched.

We watched them run through a few drills then I noticed that the coach had just the punt team and the run back team on the field. I could see John standing by himself awaiting the punt. I told Gina to watch as this is what John did best.

The team kicked the ball to him. John was waiting to catch it at about the twenty-yard line. John caught the ball and he took off running. Gina and I both were jumping and yelling. He dodged tackles as he ran up the field. He was going to the right then to the left as players missed him at the fifty-yard line. He made his move to the far left. When he did that, you were not going to catch him, well normally. John was at the around the ten yard line right almost in front of us I saw him look up toward us both.

For the life of me, I do not know if John just did not see the player coming in from his left side or what. However, this player nailed him hard. It looked like it was in slow motion as I watched his body twist and jerk as his helmet went flying then that body hit the playing field with a loud crunch.

Gina and I both stood there in silence. John just lay there for a few seconds. My heart stops beating as he lies there. It starts again as I see him slowly stand to his feet. He shook his head and then patted the fellow who had tackled him on his butt before he picked his helmet back up and put it on.

The coach came over to him and grabs him by his face mask. I do not know what he is telling him but the coach is pointing toward us. Then he patted him on the butt as he blew his whistle, which meant practice is over. John comes running over to us with Steve following him.

“JOHN, are you OK?” I asked him as I notice Steve just staring at Gina or me. I could not really tell whom he was staring at her or me.

“Yeah and I would have scored if not for those,” John said pointing to my tits.

I look down and sure as shit, my damn big boobs had popped out of my bikini top as I was jumping and cheering him on. I tucked them back in and I told him I was sorry. It was then that I realized Steve had been staring at my tits.

“Damn Girl you should flash the other team when we play, those would stop them in their tracks,” Steve said with a smile.

My face turned a little red as I gave John a kiss. I told him to go shower he was all sweaty. Gina was poking me from behind with her hand. Therefore, I told John to introduce Steve to Gina, which he did. They said Hi to each other and a handshake. John turned to Gina.

John said to her in Italian, “di aggregarsi ad un doppio appuntamento,” (which meant, “Care to join on a double date.”

Gina looked at Steve and she said, “You may have me at the drive in.”

Steve looked at her with his mouth hanging open and then he looked to John. John shook his head as he said, “I think she means you can take her to the drive in.”

We all broke up laughing and Steve told her it would be his honor to take her. Angelo came over and as him, John and Steve talked, Gina and I walked back to the limo. About half way there, Gina leaned into me.

“No Janet, I did mean he could have me at the drive in,” “He kind of cute,” Gina said as we climbed into the limo.

Angelo got in and we head back to home.