She just completely blew up. ``With you?Big football hero. Mr. Studmuffin. Every girl in school just dyingfor your touch. God's gift. Yeah, righ...! Bad enough that everycollege in the country will be begging a D student to PLEASE accept afull scholarship while I'll have to work my butt off to pay tuition,now you want to rub my nose in it by having me as your trophy date.Maybe even fucking me so you can complete your cheerleader collection?But then you're a jock and I'm just the class. Now, he was pulling my t shirt out of my jeans and his thumb was in my pubes on the red rose tattoo, rubbing there while his other hand was reaching below my balls sac. “I know; you are aching for it; you want it sucked”. Rex muttered as he breathed heavy. “Damn you have hardened up fast”. Now his hand was pushing under the waistband of my shorts and he was pulling it down below my balls. My cock was standing straight up like a flag staff. His thumb was still on my rose tattoo just above my. Furious that she wouldn’t look at me, I grabbed her throat, forcing her back against the wall, her eyes finally on mine. “Please,” she sobbed. “I didn’t mean it like that, I just want this to end.”“Continue.” Confusion spread across her face, momentarily stopping her tears. “Continue what?” She was a mess. Her face was puffy from crying, her hair wild, her clothes disheveled. “Finish the story.”“Wha-what story? I don’t- ““Tell me what else you learned.” Silence. “TELL ME.” “No-nothing. I just. "Shawna said, "Let me introduce you. We'll take your cart and bring them down for breakfast." Shawna, they may not be up yet. It is Saturday."Shawna was pushing me out the door, "Hey, this is an opportunity for the guy. If he ain't up, we'll get him up. With two kids, he's probably up."Charlie was hollering as we climbed into my cart, "See you tonight, Shawna, I have to go to work."We drove over to the double-wides in the newer section, and stopped at a nice place. It looked well cared for with.