All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older.
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David Winslow was trying to act cool despite his excitement. He had made the short list of athletes who had been invited to try out for the University of Texas football team. A lot of players had been scouted but their ranks had been thinned drastically. Only thirty or so freshman scholarship candidates were invited to Austin to display their skills in front of the entire coaching staff. After a full three days of try-outs, only a third of them would be offered scholarships and a spot on the team's roster next fall.
The boys were being put up in style at the Grand Hyatt just minutes from the school and the athletic complex. It was the Wednesday night 'Welcome' party and there were a couple of hundred people in the ballroom of the Hyatt schmoozing before the trials began the next day. A lot of the young men had come with their parents but David only had his mom and he knew she didn't think they could afford for her to come all the way out to Texas for a long weekend. Each of the potential scholarship athletes was being introduced around by either a member of the coaching staff or one of the Alumni Boosters.
All these young man were being considered by more than one of the top universities. When the U of T decided who they would select, they wanted to be sure that that student/player didn't opt to take an offer from another school. So the boys were being dined and entertained royally.
David was a quarterback and he had taken his Bemidji Bengals to the state championships. Although they hadn't won, the Bengals had finished with a 9 and 1 record, the first perfect regular season that the Minnesota team had had in fifteen years.
There were a number of colleges that would be happy to get him but he really wanted to go to U of T. And so he was smiling and shaking hands and trying to make interesting small talk but really he was thinking more about the next three days of try-outs.
Jenna Banes and her mother Amanda had both spent a lot of time in front of the mirror in their room at the Hyatt, getting ready for the reception. This was the big event and they were both excited about the evening and the rest of the week.
Jenna had been going out with Brent Travis for almost two years now and she and her mother had a plan.
Brent had been the quarterback that took the Abilene Eagles to the State Championship and won it two years in a row. This was his week to nail down his scholarship with the U of T. Both Jenna and Amanda looked at the U of T football program as a stepping stone to the NFL. That was where the big money was and that's what they wanted. Brent had the talent and Jenna had the ambition. She and her mother wanted out of the Abilene trailer park they called home and they were determined to help Brent make the team in any way they could.
Amanda's ex-husband was a U of T graduate. The vivacious mother had met a lot of his buddies over the years and although she didn't talk to her ex, she still knew people at the school. It wasn't hard for her wrangle an invitation to the reception for herself and Jenna. The scholarship committee wasn't stupid. An encouraging phone call from one of the attractive cowgirls he had met while trying out in Austin had been the deciding factor for many a candidate for the team. And Amanda and Jenna were two Texas beauties.
Amanda had gotten knocked up just out of high school and was only thirty nine. People often remarked that she and Jenna looked more like sisters than mother and daughter.
They were two good looking blondes from the heart of America. Amanda's hair was cut just above her shoulders with an easy wave that framed her face. Jenna's hair was longer and straighter. They were both in great shape. Amanda was slightly taller and a little more voluptuous than her daughter. For the reception she had shimmied into a little black dress that hugged her dramatic curves like a second skin. The knitted sheath had a swooping neckline that offered a tempting glimpse of her breasts. Her pearl necklace rested comfortably on top of those two luscious globes. She had donned a pair of high heels and smoky nylons for the occasion. She knew she'd have no shortage of company at the reception with all the good old boys in attendance.
Jenna had gone more for the down home look. She had started with a tight fitting denim skirt and white cowgirl boots. Her well toned legs looked like they went on forever below her abbreviated little skirt. On top of that she was wearing a satin shirt, open enough to expose the swells of her arrogantly up-turned breasts. To finish off her outfit she had a little straw cowboy hat that was tied off around her neck and resting between her shoulder blades. She was looking forward to putting it on later.
After many last minute adjustments to make-up and accessories the two blonde bombshells made their way to the Hyatt ball room. They suffered through the dinner and the opening speeches at Harry Allen's table who was one of the Alumni Boosters and Amanda's friend. Harry's wife had left him about six months earlier and he was all over Amanda who he had sitting next to him.
On another night she might have been more interested in his advances, but not this night.
Once the formalities were over and everyone got up and started to circulate, Amanda was pre-occupied, keeping an eye on her daughter.
Jenna talked to a few people, being sociable but not getting herself installed with any particular group for too long. After a couple of conversations she caught her mother's eye and nodded her head towards a deserted table nearby. She and her mother made their way towards it. When they got together Jenna said..."That's him, over there, talking to what's his name...the guy from the Admissions Office. Oh God. What's his name... Dell...Dell...sounds like sailor...ahoy...avoy.. Mac Avoy. That's it. Dell Mac Avoy."
"It certainly is Dell Mac Avoy. And that's our Mr. Winslow that he's talking to is it? You're sure?" Amanda asked her daughter.
"That's him" Jenna replied.
"Harry said he saw him play in St. Paul last fall and that he was amazing. He's the competition alright."
"Well then. I think it's time we said hello to our old friend Mr. Mac Avoy don't you dear. Perhaps he'll introduce us to Mr. Winslow." Amanda said to her daughter.
And without saying any more the smiling blonde strode towards the two men she had in her sights with her daughter walking purposefully beside her. With a broad smile she walked right up to Mac Avoy, took his hand and pressed her pneumatic tits into his shoulder. She was quite aware that David had seen them coming over and hadn't taken his eyes off her and Jenna as they approached.
"Hello Dell! How are you? It's been quite awhile hasn't it? How's Janine?"
Dell Mac Avoy was taken aback by Amanda Banes unexpected appearance. Oh he had met her once or twice but they had barely ever exchanged more than a couple of 'hi's', 'how are you's'. She usually had some slavering oil man draped all over her and didn't have much time for the college's lesser lights.
"Hi Amanda... So nice to see you. Janine is fine. She couldn't come this evening. She had to work. So how are you? And this is your daughter, right? I'm so sorry Miss. I don't think I know you're name."
