The oddest part of the whole incident was how Frenchy loved to tell the story of how I had acquired my shiner. His embellishments each time the story ...as retold got a little embarrassing, but my teammates certainly seemed to enjoy them, laughing and encouraging him into telling the tale over and over again.Off the field and on campus, I tried to keep a low profile. I wanted to keep my nose clean, and I had had enough of complications in my life to last me a very long time.Alex, of course, had. "I think tonight is the night," James had said.Peter's pulse had raced at those six words. He'd barely heard the next sentence or two that came through the phone. But he sure heard the last sentence:"Be waiting outside in one hour to get your proof."Peter couldn't wait an hour. Almost immediately, he went to James' apartment building and hid on the stairs.That proved to be his downfall. Jennifer didn't quite stay for an hour, and there was no warning from James. Suddenly, there was Jennifer,. Her lips were moist and perfect.. her breasts on my chest like they were designed to be there. She lowered her mouth to my ear and whispered... “Please.. come inside me.. please.” She spread her legs allowing my dick to move between them... slowly pushing herself at the elbows I felt myself touch the lips of her pussy. I could feel her pubes up against mine... she kept moving....She spoke...”Do you want me?” she asked. I nodded.. “Do you want to come inside me” she asked. I nodded. Even. She’d decided to go shopping.A first-year head chef in a small Gilliestone cafe doesn’t make a lot of money, but Carlotta had always been sensible with her spending, and so she had a reasonable amount of money tucked away for a rainy day.Now, she barely had enough for a short sun shower.It had been well worth it, she’d decided. She had bought what was basically a whole new wardrobe - her old clothes had a certain look to them. Cute, frilly outfits - pastel sundresses and polkadot skirts.Time.