This pushed me over the edge as I began moaning so loud, my climax was building, I closed my eyes and imagined fucking her tight asshole and tight pus...y so deep, I shot my cum everywhere, all over myself, I was drenched. I lay there for a little bit, eyes closed, panting. When I finally opened my eyes she was staring down at me, her phone out pointing at me, she had caught me, FUCK!! She instantly got up and ran down the stairs of the bridge again, my heart was beating so hard, all of a sudden. " I'm counting on it," I smirked, as I seated her, then took my own chair.She feigned a pique of indignation."Do you think you can buy my affections so easily?" she probed pointedly.I shrugged my shoulders, smiled good-naturedly, and held up both hands, palms up, in a classic Who, me? gesture. She smiled, winked, then squeezed one hand in hers."Well, it's working," she continued. "Don't stop. I enjoy being pampered in the manner to which I hope to become accustomed. Seriously, there are no. " That's no surprise with a name like Burkholder," Jeremy noted.My friends welcomed our compatriots to our table. Everyone at the table was going to a bowl. DeSean was heading for the Outback Bowl, Eldon to the Rose Bowl, Jeremy to the Fiesta Bowl and Ed for the Capital One Bowl. Even Hal's 6-6 Scarlet Knights managed to squeeze into the BBVA Compass Bowl.Ed was not real pleased his team was shut out of the BCS bowl games. He felt that his team should be in the Fiesta instead of Jeremy's team,. I can onlyhope that I wasn't imagining it. I did see Santa Claus. But even so, hewon't make me a girl. I'm a boy and that's that, sighed Chris.He thought about his Mom's sad smile when he had finally told hisparents that he had given away his Christmas money. They hugged him andsaid that if he really thought that he was helping the poor kids thanthat was the best present he could ever give them. He felt better aboutthat at least.But he wouldn't be turned into a girl. That didn't happen, did.