Now that it's football season, I have found myself inexplicably drawn to the TV every weekend to do what I like to call 'Sideline Daddy Safari' because of all hot coaches in NFL and college football. In my defense, I do actually enjoy watching the game but, quite frankly, have you seen the men? And because of my sideline safari, resulted in this week's posting. So here for you delectation is none other that Brian Kelly, head football coach for the University of Notre Dame, otherwise known as the fighting Irish.
He is boner inducingly cute. This is the kind of man I could spend hours with. Look at him, he is crying out for a good ass-pounding. Well, he would probably a top, but you get what I'm trying to say. Hell, how he looks, it's a crying shame that he's not a male escort. A high priced male escort. He makes me cheer for Notre Dame. And I HATE Notre Dame.
Well of course he's married and has four kids. But I can ignore that. Maybe I'll enroll at Notre Dame and try out for the team like Rudy. Admittedly, I might only qualify for the practice squad, but it would be worth it If I could catch him naked in the showers. Looks like Brian is on hot seat now after some bad loses this year and I'm feeling kinda conflicted. Like I said before, I hate Notre Dame but I want to see Brian every weekend so I can imagine my dick in him somewhere. I guess thems the brakes.
Brian and his wife, Paqui Kelly.
I could use some alone time Bill and Brian, so Jon Bon Jovi. Get the fuck out of here!
I’m such a sucker for daddies with visible nipples though their shirt.
And when their visible on a hot daddy like Brian, all hell breaks loose.
Hey coach let me get that play list from you.
You don't need to move, I'll reach in there and fish it out for you.
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