Am I a Team Player?

Have you ever thought or felt like you were being followed? I lay in my bed at night and I think about how it feels to be tracked, to be followed by a stranger. Sometimes I go out and walk through the park hoping that someone will catch my eye and decide to follow me home. Why? this wasn't always something that made me horny, In fact,  until I was 18 the thought frightened me. But something happened to me back when I was at college that made me start my hopeful midnight jaunts. My friend Jenny  and I had been at a college football match. To be honest, football isn't my thing, but watching a field full of men In shorts running around a field, combined with  a few drinks interested me enough to go. Following the match, my friend and I started to walk home, it was freezing, the heat of the crowd had kept us warm during the game but now, hurrying along in just a tennis skirt,  cropped shirt and trainers I couldn't wait to get home to my cosy bed. Jenny moaned the whole way, she claimed her fingers were turning blue, So  we half ran,  half walked, stumbling into one another as the effects of the several dozen shots we had consumed started to kick in.