. Rod Meinert had been too angry to be nervous as he walked into the office of the college's athletic director. He had been angry ever since he had he...rd the theory about Penelope Overland maneuvering him out of town by purchasing this job for him. He knew instinctively that it was true - everything fit.Rod had been ready to walk out right then, mid-season, he was so angry. Two things stopped him. The first he was proud of: he could not default on his team and leave them hanging. The recruiting. I let her look at it for a minute before I finally moved my right hand gently touched myself. I was leaking precum and my shaft was literally pulsating with excitement.As I began to stroke my dick, Sara moved one of her hands up to her left tit. She was wearing a Tank top with deep sleeves and probably a pair of panties that were hidden from the view. Her nipples were getting hard and were poking through the thin material of her top. I was ogling at her budding tits. Only a year ago, they had. The boys in school lusted after Jen but it was common knowledge that you better not try to get too friendly with her since she was spoken for and officially 'off the market'.We were in high-school and had some different classes. Jen was leaning towards the arts and I was more inclined to pursue technical courses. Not being burdened with peer pressure and sexual hang-ups we both were able to excel in our academic pursuits. It also helped that we had left the 'dating games' behind. Homework was. I pulled the shutter down and received the most breathtaking a view of the night. Her glory hole was absolutely dripping with sweat. I could not stop myself from licking that slippery cunt of her to which she moaned and just indicated a wave of index finger telling a “Wait” and “No” at the same time.I was also sweating profusely as the Bacardi was having its effect on me. She insisted me on sharing the bath with her.. What more of a tempting offer can one have.. I knowingly showed denial but.