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Who27 said:
My sister plays rugby...I know what they can look like fresh...pretty nasty stuff.
The pic is of my thigh (don't know if you can tell), and the bruise was indeed damn big... but then again, that's the part you can show off after the games. :)
 
Hocky9377 said:
That looks quite painful. Does it still hurt?
Not really, unless I put pressure on it with my fingers.

The bruises aren't the nasty part of playing, it's the sore muscles and the injuries. Bruises are the things I show off and am proud of.
 
Unplugged said:
it is a pretty nasty bruise jen...did ya get it in a scrum...or a tackle.. either way...it looks nasty... hope your practices go better..
where do ya play. front row.. ?
I play second row, mostly. My favorite position is lock, but I've also been flanker and, most recently, eight man. I'm a disaster in the front row, I'm not tall and heavy enough to support a hooker. I have mostly leg strength, not much arm strength.

I'm actually not sure where I got the bruise. I had two scrums collapse on me in the first game (our props had no experience at all, so they just decided to fall backwards and step all over me), and I think it might have happened some time during that. I don't usually notice when I get scrapes and bruises, unless someone steps on me or something of the sort.

I am really hoping as well that the practices go better. We have a game on Saturday, so we'll see what and how I play there.

Just for the record, I kicked ass in the first two games we played two weeks ago (on the same day). I seriously couldn't move the day after. No joke, I actually needed help getting up from a laying position. I was extremely happy with myself, and I hope I'll do as well on Saturday.
 
Yay... a hundred pages of Jen's thread. We should have a party (well... I'm going to bed in a minute here, so maybe tomorrow).

Here are some more shower pics (we're near the end).
 
Well, I'm off to bed, so good night everyone. Dream sweet dreams.

I'm going to go snuggle up to S. in our warm, cozy bed and listen to his good-night tale of how he'll orchestrate revenge on certain stupid rugby girls. ;)

Then I'll probably get to suck his cock and go to sleep. :cathappy:
 
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fieryjen said:
Yay... a hundred pages of Jen's thread. We should have a party (well... I'm going to bed in a minute here, so maybe tomorrow).

Here are some more shower pics (we're near the end).


Congrads on your 100 pages .. I must say you are beautiful
 
Rugby?

I thought Rugby was a man's game! (Gah! Just KIDDING!!!!) I am really impressed that you play something that can be so brutalizing. I hate to think that your poor body may receive such needless abuse and the hands, feet, and heads of nearly complete strangers.

As for the other girl, don't let her bust your chops. Just take every opportunity to shine as brightly as you can, and let the cards fall where they may.

xoxo

srw
 
fieryjen said:
Thank you. (The wet part was the fun part, by the way) :)
I hope you did'nt catch a chill & that you got out of those wet clothes, as quick as possible, taking pics along the way of course. :) :rose:
 
Pure

I'm late on viewing your pics but I love all the thought that was put into them. It made them that much better, the "white pictures" were intoxicating, I had never wished to be a bar of soap that badly before.
 
fieryjen said:
Yay... a hundred pages of Jen's thread. We should have a party (well... I'm going to bed in a minute here, so maybe tomorrow).

Here are some more shower pics (we're near the end).




: Jaw Drops : OH MY ! ! !
 
fieryjen said:
Yay... a hundred pages of Jen's thread. We should have a party (well... I'm going to bed in a minute here, so maybe tomorrow).

Here are some more shower pics (we're near the end).
I love the SUDS :devil:
 
shower pictures

Remind me of a part of my story The Night for Her: "Elizabeth felt a sudden gush of hot water pouring over her breast. The water was at the temperature that was almost burning, but not quite. It was a very pleasant pain that David knew she enjoyed. The water ran down the front of her body, warming her. Another stream of water flowed on her back. Then she felt him rubbing her back with a hot soft cloth. The silkiness of soap being slid slowly over her back was more than she could take; Elizabeth let out a long slow moan. David’s strong hands moved to her butt and he washed each cheek, paying special attention to the tender undersides. He washed slowly down each leg. It all felt glorious. He rinsed her off slowly, so that the hot water flowed down her back and in between her ass, dripping slowly of her pussy lips.
Elizabeth felt the hot soapy cloth on her neck, moving slowly over each shoulder and then down each arm. David raised her arms so that she had to hold on to the shower head and then washed the under sides of her arms. She felt his naked body brush against her, the cloth moved down to her breast and lightly encircling each breast. He worked his way down her belly and over her hips. He moved around her and Elizabeth heard him kneel in front of her, she felt his hot breath against her pussy, and then the washcloth running slowly up her leg to her knee and then up the other leg, then a pause. Next, she felt the very warm and soapy cloth return to her thighs. David slid the hot clothe slowly up her leg and across her pussy, and then back down her other leg. He moved her legs apart and then brought the freshly warmed washcloth to her already hot lips. Elizabeth felt her knees buckle just a little, but held onto the shower head and steadied herself. She felt the hot cloth spread her lips and then the warmth against her very excited clitoris. He moved it back to her inner lips and gently washed each one. After he washed her tender asshole and she heard him stand up.
Knowing what was coming next, didn't make it any less exciting, she felt the rush of hot water slowly running over her shoulder. David rinsed each breast with a generous amount of water, making it hurt just enough. The hot water poured down over her aching pussy, making Elizabeth moan loudly. He poured more water over her breast, moving the slow trickle of water down her belly, and then on her downy fur. Elizabeth felt David spread her lips and then the water rushed over her tender flesh. Her knees buckled again and she slipped, but he caught her in his arms and gave her a long passionate kiss. David pulled off her blindfold and told her it was finally time for her bubble bath."


Thanks Jen for sharing. :rose:
 
Fflow said:
I thought Rugby was a man's game! (Gah! Just KIDDING!!!!) I am really impressed that you play something that can be so brutalizing. I hate to think that your poor body may receive such needless abuse and the hands, feet, and heads of nearly complete strangers.

As for the other girl, don't let her bust your chops. Just take every opportunity to shine as brightly as you can, and let the cards fall where they may.

xoxo

srw
Heh, thanks. I actually just mind the pain of actual injuries, like twisted ankles and jammed fingers (those are a bitch to play with). The bruises and cleatmarks I don't even notice until the game is over. I like the sport, because you don't run across people that worry about breaking a nail, and there's lots of beer. And I like the reaction I get when I tell people I play Rugby :D

I'll report back to you all tomorrow after the game about how the situation is. I have no idea if that girl will even be there, because I know she won't be playing. (So I'm praying she doesn't come just to help with our lineup.)
 
JEDIRASTA said:
I hope you did'nt catch a chill & that you got out of those wet clothes, as quick as possible, taking pics along the way of course. :) :rose:
Nah, S. made sure I stayed nice and warm... :D

Aren't there enough simple naked pics of me on the thread?
 
dreamhalen2 said:
I'm late on viewing your pics but I love all the thought that was put into them. It made them that much better, the "white pictures" were intoxicating, I had never wished to be a bar of soap that badly before.
Thanks very much. :)
 
nice bruise

Now I have played competitive soccer all my life. Not now since I am a bit older now lol. I know exactly how you feel with your practice. THe thing that got me through it was how good I felt after the workout. Forget the other crap so to speak. Now pick up the chin and think of yourself and how good you feel playing and let it roll. No problem about the white panties or shower scene loved the pics anyway.:) Where was the wicked bruise??
 
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