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wwemcumuscleslover · 4 days
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Do we all remember when Shane McMahon was in a few scenes os NCIS LOS ANGELES
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mydaddywiki · 3 months
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Steve Evans
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Physique: Husky/chubby Build Height: 5′ 7″ (1.70 m)
Steve Evans (born 30 October 1962-) is a Scottish professional football manager and former player who is the manager of EFL League One club Stevenage. Evans played professional football for Bolton Wanderers, Clyde, Albion Rovers, Ayr United, Hamilton Academical and St Johnstone until a knee ligament injury ended his playing career at 24. After his retirement he became a manager.
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As some may know, I do like chubs and Steve is a particularly nice one. Plus, he looks kinda like Jack McGee which instantly puts me in lust with him.
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He’s married with two children. Anyway, I have imagined boning him many a time. Slowly milking him, dropping loads on his chest and belly.
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page-28 · 6 months
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sidelinedaddysafari · 7 months
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Steve Evans Scottish Football Manager
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therealefl · 8 months
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League One Boss To Make Shock Hibernian Switch?
Stevenage manager Steve Evans has been lined up as a replacement for Lee Johnson at SPFL side Hibernian, according to journalist Pete O’Rourke from Football Insider. The 60-year-old has been in charge of the League One side for almost 18 months and has already earned success by guiding the football club to promotion last season. Who is Steve Evans? Manager Steve Evans is a popular figure…
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maturemenoftvandfilms · 11 months
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Steve Evans
Scottish Football Manager
My bootleg Jack McGee, I just want to drop a load an his chest.
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spilladabalia · 1 year
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steveevansblogs · 2 years
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Steve Evans Was Responsible for Financial Stewardship of All Clients at Neo@Ogilvy
Steve Evans formerly reported to the US President as CFO of The Engine Group. He worked to develop and direct the financial plans to the strategic business plan, company growth and direction, and market opportunities.
Working as the Senior Partner at Neo@Ogilvy, he managed North American finance and operations in multiple offices. He was responsible for the financial stewardship of all the clients and market within North America. He was also responsible for integration of multiple divisions such as, but not limited to, finance / accounting, accounts payable / receivable, information technology, and human resources.
Being highly skilled in budgeting, Steve Evans always plans and manages its financial performance. After all, creating an effective budgeting process is the most effective way to keep your business and its finances on track. Steve makes sure that the plans are made; they are dynamic and are communicated to everyone involved.
He formerly served as the head of Global Business Planning and Analysis at Skadden, Arps, Slate, Meagher, & Flom, LLP. Here, he oversaw the financial & statistical planning and analysis for the international law firm that was comprised of two dozen offices and over 4,000 employees. Steve Evans also handled several finance and operations positions at fortunate 50 organizations such as Lehman Brothers, MCI WorldCom and United Parcel Services.
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maxburnett · 3 years
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fool in the rain, Chris Evans:
pairing: fem!reader x Moms Best Friend!Chris Evans
Written for Chris's 40th Birthday!
genre/warnings: Fluff/Romance/Smut This fic involves smut! If you are under 18 please do not interact with this fic. Age gap (Chris is 40, reader is in her 20s), slight innocence kink, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie, cockwarming after sex.
words: 1,591
summary → It's Chris's 40th birthday and a massive storm has halted his original plans. You decide to bring the party to him.
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It was a horrible storm. The fierce, howling winds had already taken down a limb of an old tree in front of Chris' house. It now laid across his front lawn. The rain was pelting down, lashing against the windows and bouncing off the pavement of the road by his house. This was the worst storm that Boston had had for years, and sadly it coincided with his 40th birthday.
It was a quarter past four that afternoon, but with how the sky was filled with dark clouds blocking out the sun, it seemed so much later. So when he saw the flicker of car headlights in the driveway, he watched in disbelief as a black Volkswagen pulled up into the driveway.
"You're insane! You shouldn't be out in this weather," he shouted aloud as he opened his front door to his house.
"Mom said you had texted her and said that you felt alone this year. So I decided to come over, Mr. Evans. Plus, you only have a birthday once a year, and I'm not going to let you just mope around the house all day with nothing to do," You called out as you dashed from your car.
You ran up the porch steps and scurried past Chris. Your (Y/H/C) hair was drenched and hung limply over your shoulders. You were wearing a red nylon jacket, which was also soaking wet.
"I thought I told you," Chris said as he walked up behind you, placing an arm around your waist. "Call me Chris, Sweets," he said with a smirk as you were taking things from a bag and shooed him away.
You walked towards the kitchen table. In your hands was a birthday cake in a plastic cake carrier. The cake was coated with white frosting, with blue flowers around the edges. Written in red frosting on the top of the cake was "Happy Birthday, Chris!" Over your shoulder hung the strap of your purse. Dangling from your left wrist was a white plastic bag, which obviously contained something. You dropped it and your purse onto the table.
"Happy birthday, Chris," you said as your eyes met Chris' blue eyes as you turned from the kitchen table. Then, you walked towards him, wrapping your arms around him as he smiled down at you and lifted you up, and placed you on the edge of the kitchen table.
You and Chris had been seeing each other behind your mom's back for about a month. Nothing had happened up until that point but a few heavy makeout sessions. He and your mom were friends in college, and he had been close with your dad before he and your mom got a divorce. He never showed an interest in your mom, but he had always flirted with you when she wasn't around. Of course, you could always come over, and your mom wouldn't suspect anything.
"Happy birthday, Chris," You said as your eyes met his, and he leaned down and brushed his lips roughly against yours for a moment before he pulled and leaned his forehead against yours as one hand stayed around your waist. His other touched the icing of the cake, which he brought up to your lips.
"Thanks, Sweets, but I never really expected you to come out during this storm. But, unfortunately, it's not safe." He said.
"You think I'd miss my boyfriend's birthday? You only turn 40 once." You shot back. He smiled at the mention of the word boyfriend.
"Happy Birthday, Chris," You leaned towards him and kissed his lips again softly, and moved your hands up into his hair.
You pulled a box from the white plastic bag. The package was wrapped in red tissue paper. Tied around it was a white ribbon, and it had a blue bow stuck to one corner. You presented Chris the gift, a beaming smile on your face.
"Happy Birthday!" Your voice was full of excitement and a tinge of apprehension.
Chris sat down on a chair at the table and gave the box a shake. He heard nothing rattling inside. You laughed as you watched him. He carefully tore the bow from the gift and placed it on the table, and then finished tearing the paper off and pulled the top of the box open to see a pair of red lingerie.
"Is this in my size?" Chris asked with a smirk as he looked up at you. You playfully slap his arm and sit down on his lap and place your lips against his.
"I can't wait any longer, and I can't think of a more perfect time than your birthday," you say against his lips. "I know this all happened kinda quick ... but I love y-." Chris cut your talking off by grabbing ahold of your face and roughly kissing your lips before pulling you onto his lap.
"I love you to Sweets," he murmured. "So much," he said before sitting back and looking up at you.
"I'm going to go change," you smiled and pecked his lips. "In the meantime, open the other gift." You smiled and rubbed your hand over his erection before taking lingerie and headed into his bedroom to undress and place the lingerie on. You smile as you look at yourself in the mirror. Finally, you walk out with a smile seeing Chris holding a pair of red furry handcuffs with a smirk on his face as he looked up at you.
"Have you been a naughty girl?" Chris smirked.
You giggle.
"Yes. Very. Don't you think I have?"
He ran his hand up the inside of your right thigh. You gasped and smiled, then spread your knees further apart on the couch. Chris's hand slid up over your ass as he slowly began to tug the lacy panties down your thighs and off your legs. Your ass looked perfect. It was curvy and smooth. He ran his to your core and smiled as he pushed them inside your folds.
"You're so wet," he said and gave your ass a slap with his other hand. You flinched.
"Yes," you moaned.
"What caused that?"
"I was thinking bout you all day," you murmur.
He gave your ass another slap. It rang out, and you moaned. You lowered your head to the arm of the couch, and your hair fell around your face. He brushed it back so he could see your expression.
"What were you thinking of, Sweets?"
"I was thinking about fucking you," you said.
"You're a naughty girl, Sweets," he slapped your ass another time.
"I know. I can't help it. I like being naughty," you moan.
He slapped your ass hard again twice, making you groan, then he quickened the two fingers that were inside your cunt, causing you to squirm on the couch. He moved them effortlessly and hit that spot inside you that left you squirting against his fingers. He smirked as he pulled them out of you and placed them into his mouth, and licked and sucked them clean. Pulling you onto his lap, he pulled the red lacy top off and began to suck your nipples, and gently took each one into his mouth. He stood walking you to his room, and he laid you onto the bed as he placed the handcuffs onto each of your wrists and onto the headboard. He stood and looked down at you, his eyes filled with pure lust as he undressed and took his cock in his hand before giving it a few strokes. He pushed his hips forward effortlessly, supplying you with his cock causing you to moan as he pushed into you. You were tight, and he smirked, knowing you'd never had anyone his size before.
"That's my girl taking my thick cock like it's nothing," he murmured. "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk afterward. Might wanna tell your mama you're gonna stay the night," he said as he moved, so he brushed all the way into you, pulling your hips up a bit, he maneuvered you, so your legs were over his shoulders, his hands on your waist as he found the perfect rhythm with you.
"Chris, you feel so good," you finally get out. "Feeling me so fucking good," you say as the storm's raging outside, but all you care about is Chris filling you completely with his cock. At first, it kinda was uncomfortable, but the feeling didn't last long. Then, when you felt him slapping your ass as he began to pound into you, sweat beading down his chest and down your forehead, you knew you wouldn't last long, and you dug your fingers into the sheets.
"Chris, I'm gonna," you get out, and before you can get the sentence out, your orgasm hit just as a clap of thunder filled the sky. Chris groaned and grunted as he filled you with his cum, and he laid above you, staying that way for a few minutes before undoing the handcuffs and kissing at your wrists as he pulled out of you. Then, finally, he laid beside you, his hands gently rubbing over your soft skin as you melt into him.
"Happy Birthday, Baby," you murmur as your head lays against his chest.
"Best birthday ever," Chris says as he lazily kisses your forehead and holds you close against him. His hands continue to rub over your skin as he has you close, and he smiles down into your eyes. "I love you,"
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steveevansny-blog · 4 years
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Steve E. Evans was highly accountable for entire client media inventory
Currently serving as Chief Executive Officer at 6W Group, Steve E. Evans aims at creating solutions that help initiate and grow flourishing businesses. It offers services including strategy and business process management that includes business planning, defining capabilities, and business integration. Regarding 6W Group, it makes use of the innovative and 6-point analysis method and creates solutions that help initiate and grow flourishing businesses.
Earlier, Steve served as the head of Global Business Planning and Analysis at Skadden, Arps, Slate, Meagher, & Flom, LLP. Here, he oversaw the financial & statistical planning and analysis for the international law firm that was comprised of two dozen offices and over 4,000 employees.
He worked as Corporate Finance Manager at MCI WorldCom in telecommunications where he reported to Global Finance Director. He was recruited to manage global business revenue plan that exceeded $18 B annually as well as revenue strategy, modeling, and analysis.
Steve is highly skilled in Strategic Planning and Organizational Leadership, Team Building and Performance Improvement, Growth and Expansion Strategies, Process Design and Productivity Improvement, Contract Negotiations and Strategic Alliances, and HR/IT/Legal Administration.
Steve formerly served as Senior Partner at Neo@Ogilvy in 2005; Steve was highly accountable for the entire client media inventory as stated in the respective contracts and statement of work in conjunction with vendor procurement of respective inventory. He was responsible for integration of multiple divisions such as , but not limited to, finance/accounting, accounts payable/receivable, information technology, and human resources.
Formerly employed as Vice President in Investment Bank at Lehman Brothers, Steve E. Evans managed the technology expense P&L globally which exceeded $1B for all business units in the firm.
Steve is a strong business development professional with MBA focused in Finance from University of Tennessee. Regarding his education credentials, he completed Bachelor of Science in Business Administration in December 1995 from University of Tennessee. Thereafter, in December 1997, he pursued MBA in Finance.
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therealefl · 9 months
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Stevenage Suffer Major Set Back Ahead Of League One Return
Stevenage defender Terence Vancooten is set to have an extended spell on the sidelines, ruling him out of the club’s opening months in League One, according to The Comet. The defender committed to signing a new contract at the club despite interest from elsewhere. He returned to first team training, however picked up an injury during a pre-season friendly against Stamford. The player underwent a…
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Steve Evans Scottish Football Manager
Everything about him makes me want to go to bed with him.
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