The jocks were shaking off their shock and scramblingto their feet. I felt Jerry slip an arm around my shoulders and lift meup. I was dizzy, and leane... on him, grateful for the support, whatever thesource.Jack stepped out of the knot of cursing jocks and advanced threateningly."What the fuck do you think you're doing, motherfucker!" he screamed.Jerry made a motion with his hands, and I straightened up to give him thefreedom to act. Glancing at him, I noticed with a sense of unreality thathe had. Some guys were stupid, bragging about every conquest, like that would make them more popular with guys who weren't getting any at all. And once a girl got a reputation, she was stuck with it.So the challenge, when I was a studly teenager, was to convince the girl not only that it was safe to try things (because my lips would be zipped) but to convince her she should try things. Of course I'm talking about the things I read about in the Forum letters.And what I learned along the way served me. Before they could respond, she added, “But you know what, I’ll make you a deal: I’ll mind my own business if you mind yours. I’m waiting for my boyfriend and I don’t need him coming in here to find a couple of hot and bothered teenage boys breathing on me. So, why don’t you find someone else too old for you and leave me alone?” Draco looked at Harry and laughed out loud. “No, you’re not,” Draco said, looking at Chelsea, his steely blue eyes peering through the bangs of his short blonde. “Feels nice, doesn’t it?” Elizabeth laughed. “Come here, Corry,” I said, slipping back down into the rejuvenating water. “It’s your turn.” She reclined against me, light-headed with desire. My over-worked cock, still half hard, nestled pleasantly between her ass cheeks. I whispered into the my friend’s ear, “Just relax and enjoy.” Gently, I placed one hand between her legs and began rubbing. With my other, I lazily lifted and caressed her magnificent breasts, still in awe of them. I felt her.