So the 4th quarter starts, and fortunately for Scott, Cody's sittin' on the couch, and Scott is sittin' in an adjoining chair, a little bit off to an angle, and a little back from where Cody's sittin'. This gives Scott just a little bit of privacy, as he knows he's gonna' have some problems with his cock 'bone-in' up.....

The first two plays are simply 'hand-offs', the Q.B. givin' the ball to one of his running-backs, and they get some yardage, but are short of a first-down. The third down is a pass-play, and the Q.B. drops back, lookin' to find a receiver. No one's open yet, and he has to scramble around, tryin' not to get tackled. He finally finds a receiver open, and throws the ball. But just as he does, a defensive-player is able to get to him, and tries to bring him down. It's not a hard hit, but it makes the Q.B. go off balance, and he stumbles backwards, tripping over his own feet, then falling backwards, landing in one of the muddiest parts of the field. He slides on his back a few feet, then sits up, still just sittin' in the mud, wonderin' how the pass went. The pass was caught, 'First Down for the 'Dragons'!

The defensive-player who helped knock him down offers a hand, and helps pull the Q.B. back on his feet. The whole back-side of the Q.B. is now covered with mud; there's mud on the back of his helmet, the back of his jersey and the back of his pants are totally muddy. The number on the back of the Q.B.'s jersey is unreadable.

Cody just laughs and says, "Well it didn't take long for him to start lookin' like the others.", and Scott just simply agrees with him, as he's now dealing with a very rock-hard cock. It's strainin' against his tight denim jeans; it's almost painful , but in a sensuous, sexual way. He's managed to adjust his cock so that it's pointing down in the left leg of his 501's. If he were by himself; he woulda' ripped open the button-fly, pulled out his cock, and had his way with it, sprayin' himself in cum, but bein' in Cody's living-room was a different matter. Watchin' this game was driving Scott crazy; hot, stud football players, playin' the mud! It was always a turn-on for him, ever since he was a little kid! He could feel pre-cum startin' to drip and ooze outta' his cock. 'F**K', it feels so good!

'F**K!' Scott thought, I shoulda' jacked-off this morning when I had a chance', now he was in an un-controllable situation, and his cock was havin' a mind of its own... Scott had a bad/good feelin' of how this was gonna' end....