. Who the fuck are you? Where am I? And what the fuck has happened to my clothes, you dirty old bastard?"I was taken aback, my friend, taken aback to ...n extent that I could not even summon a simple silence charm, nor yet a Spell of Remembering, so I had to explain. Verbally. Truly, these are degenerate times, when one such as I must explain to a mere chit of a girl."You were being attacked," I said. "I - err - saw off your attackers, but you had fainted, so I brought you back here, prepared you. It was so gently it tickled. ‘Oh shiiii…’ He slightly touched my clit. I wonder if HE knew where it was. I felt his finger inside going back and forth. Slowly than faster. Then oh SHIT! He blew onto my clit. It felt like heaven. I shivered a little. I put my legs over his shoulder. He knew damn well what he was doing. Licking my clit while blowing on it at the same time. ‘OOOoo baby. Right there right there.’ I was gonna cum any second now. I bit my lip. I grabbed whatever I could. The. Summers. Hell, she's really the only reason you're still playing baseball. You really don't like the game but the opportunity to ogle her three times a week keeps you on the team."Hey man, want to come over to my house after practice?" Your friend Jerry asks as he trots in from his position at shortstop."Sure, I can come over for a few hours," you assure him, tearing your eyes off of Mrs. Summers to regard Jerry. Your friendship is very unlikely, Jerry is the ultimate jock, living and breathing. Scholastic Aptitude Test was originated after World War I as an Army IQ test. It became a standard college entrance exam in the thirties. The American College Test started competing about the time I was in college. Now, both tests were being challenged by the National Service Aptitude Test, NSAT, that everyone had to take within thirty days of their eighteenth birthday. Everybody wanted their slice of the pie.Anyway, Beca got in Joan’s Miata. Desi, Brittany, and I loaded into Rachel’s Yaris and.