As I turned the last corner, I saw him turning his last corner too.We pulled up side by side and saluted.“Hey scat back, Are you ready for some foot...all?” he laughed.“I sure am, and we’d better make a run for it or Coach will kick us off the team before the first game.”We hauled ass as fast as we could pedal our bikes and got there in plenty of time to get our lockers, two jerseys each, one for practice, one a game jersey.Both with the school logo on them, but no number yet. We got some. Which was what greeted me when I made it to the bus stop, and these ogling eyes and dribbly mouth were attached to the dirtiest, scruffiest, stinkiest boy ever. Not a boy boy, but a teen-man boy complete with bum fluff attached to his top lip and straggly hairies of post-pubescentdom decorating his chin, all dressed up in the grungiest, scuzziest, ripiest jeans and t-shirt and topped with a battered leather jacket covered in badges and patches and Tippex scrawl. No sooner had I wiggled my. Now she was in a bra and underwear (similar to that of guys).Then I slowly pulled down her undies and unhooked her bra. She was completely naked. There was a tent formed on my shorts after seeing her sexy body.Aunty removed my t-shirt, shorts and my undies and saw my tool surrounded by a black forest. Even her pussy was hairy (which I love). I started to suck her amazing pair of boobs. Then I went down and started to lick her pussy which lasted for 2 minutes. I started finger fucking her and. What you think is that I...look pretty in...um, you know, in a sexy way." Her smile grows bigger with those words. The odd part is, she's right. She is incredibly beautiful right now, and I am thinking things I have never thought before."I think you look at me like you maybe want to do more than just be friends. Am I right?" she asks quietly."I have a boyfriend." I said it with little conviction. I sort of do, but James is currently in my doghouse. "So you have a boyfriend? I left one behind in.