“You can put your whole hand around it,” I instructed with a light smile, “not just your finger and thumb.” She giggled nervously at me, and ...ripped my shaft between her thumb and all four fingers. Her face and cheeks turned redder still. She slid her hand lower on my cock, bending and flexing her fingers, not feeling me up, but finding herself a comfortable grip around my shaft. Eventually her hand stopped with my shaft enclosed between her thumb and fingers. I could feel her hand and whole. He'd given me the motivation to get in shape and to start taking care of my body. Then I'd started to fall in love with him during my Prom. I'd given him my virginity. And even though we had nothing else bonding us together, he'd become my boyfriend and we'd shared a wonderful year of romance together.I'd screwed up that relationship by breaking up with him. I'd wanted to explore myself, to move beyond him. I won't say it was the biggest mistake of my life. A lot of good things came of it and. ” It was true, he realized. There wasn’t anything about her that he didn’t love, except the way she always seemed to argue with him.“I do, don’t I,” Tabatha mused, listening to his thoughts. ‘It doesn’t hurt so bad, now, if you want to continue ... I’d like you to ... I want you to.’Jake rolled onto his side and put his arm around her. They kissed, allowing their passion to build, more gradually this time. Soon, Tabatha was moaning with her lust for him. She reached down to touch him, then. But no matter what my reservations, I didnt want to look bad in front of him. You know. Go smoke some weed. No worries. The coaches are not back until practice. You do get down dont you? Honestly. I never have, but I will. I mean I wont get too messed up will I? No youll be cool. Ill watch out for ya. We walked outside and down the dirt path to the field house. It reeked of sweat and mildew. He took my hand and led me around back and then up a set of stairs to a solid metal door. When he got.