I've been there before though lads so wasn't a huge deal. I got a bj i guess
But that did not make up for the moment when, i, keeping my phone from her reach, in order to check the scores(seriously
), in the knowledge of it being 1-0 City, saw it was 2-2
.
And we know how the story ends, 89 minutes read the clock on the LiveScore app, i was fuming, i'd missed a classic. But hey, i mean a draw right, meh...tick. 90 minutes read the time. The 2 turns to a 3.
It's fine m8, control yourself, was probably some own goal by that new defender of theirs or something. Hey ho, guess i'll check who scored it. *touch*
C.Ronaldo. 90th minute. The winner.
There was no redemption to be found in this situation, blow job was the least she could fukking do