I went to my car, and found my ball. Then I went back to the parking lot and Ras.
"Hi Ras" I said, happy to see him again. He was the cutest boy I've seen in a very long time, and I was hit with a great desire to hug him. But of course I didn't.
"Come, we can play here". He led me to a a grassy field behind the parking lot, just some 50 meters away.
I tried to dazzle him with my skills. I attempted 'around the world' and nailed it in my second attempt. That impressed him.
He too was pretty good, so I tried to teach him how to do it. After a few minutes of instructions and practice he almost had it. Almost. He just needed to practice a bit more, and he would nail it.
Then we shots some long passes to each other, showed off our joggling skills before we decided to play a real game.
We dropped our shirts as goal posts, and found a big rock and a tin can and now had 2 goals so we could play one on one.
It wasn't a fair game. I was way too big and fast for him. But he had good skills, so it was still fun, as long as I didn't try my hardest.
I let him score a couple of goals, and he managed to score some of his own too. So the score was 5-4 to me. I tricked him with a smart move, and got free of him, clear to run to his goal, when he pulled my arm from behind. I laughed at said he was cheating, but that only seemed to encourage him. He tried to hold me back, by wrapping his arms around me and preventing me from running. But I was too big, and could still run, with him hugging my stomach, and hanging down from my waist.
We were both laughing, and I enjoyed the playful hug I received. He slid down and locked my legs with his. Now I could barely walk, but I could still move slowly. In stead I reached down, put my 2 index fingers under his arms and started to tickle him. He squealed but refused to let go.
I tickled him some more, until he finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he fell to the ground between me and the ball. He turned and tried to reach the ball with his hands, but I caught him, hoisted him under his arms, and hugged him again, but this time much higher up, so I was free to move while carrying him.
I hugged him tight, preventing him from getting free and enjoying feel of his warm body against mine. I hoped he didn't mind that I was a tiny bit sweaty, but he didn't comment on it. He just tried to wriggle free, while I walked towards his goal kicking the ball. He couldn't prevent me from scoring now.
"You're cheating!" he shouted. Now it was his turn to say it.
"Hey, you started it" I answered.
"But it's no fair, you're much bigger than me" he protested, while he wriggled some more to get free.
"True, I'm big and you're tiny!" I said and hugged him harder, enjoying his naked wriggling chest against mine. Then I rolled the ball between the posts of his goal, before loosening my grip on him.
Ras held on around my neck, kept him self wrapped around me. "I want a penalty for that" he demanded.
I laughed. "For what?" I asked.
"It's against the rules to hug the opponents so they can't defend" he said and laughed.
"Nah, there's no rules at all mentioning hugging" I said triumphantly.
"I still want a penalty" he insisted.
I yielded. "Ok, penalty shoot out, it is then"