Bronson could only blink as she backed away from they had a moment just then, but neither of them took it. It was for the best, slow and steady was the desired pace from both parts. Bronson was going to do his best not to make a move on her until she was ready. It was going to be hard and masturbation even though an ancient art to him now, was going to be the only way to keep his hormones at bay. "Yeah sure, I'll have to teach you to catch to. First we got to stop at my locker though, I carry a spare ball just in case." Bronson as they took off down the hall walking side by side he couldn't resist the urge and wanted to see her reaction. Bronson swung his left arm out and landed it softly around Kara's shoulders. He didn't say anything he just waited for her to react. As they reached his locker in a manner of seconds he used his right arm to open it and grab the football out of it. "Shall we?" He turned and looked at Kara smiling as they continued to make their way to the football field.