He had that size where nothing fit---I called it med and a half, lol. Between the brick red tan, and the flashing white smile as he stepped off the la...t step, I thought I was going to cream right there. I wondered if this was how people saw me for the first time. Except for the 5 year span, we were almost twins. He never got quite as big as me—but only inches behind. Coming in at an even 6', and 175 lbs. The boxing kept him super slim, only 4% body fat, but still poppin muscles everywhere. He. Your hands wandering all over your outfit getting you hotter and hotter, You squeezing your nipples and rubbing the red latex and leather skirt. Your back arching as you build and build. I would chew and suck your clit making you wetter and wetter. All the time you continue to rub your new leather skirt. You are ready so I suck your clit in my mouth and rub it hard with my tongue until you orgasm so hard your back arches and you let out an amazing groan that lasts for ages. You sit up pushing. Soon, I took them between thumb and forefinger and teased her by tugging them off her chest. Upon her first whimper, I bulged my cock inside her but didn't offer a full-length thrust until she uttered her first real moan. It was a much longer, restrained fuck but no less intense.After that, I took Samantha upstairs and scrubbed her gently in the shower. While she dressed, having picked one of Mom's blouses to replace the one I destroyed, I got the urge again and took her on Mom's bed. It was a. I found out why when I finished dressing and headed toward the bus. There, lined up to shake my hand, was every member of the Marshall High School baseball team. Rabbit was first in line, Coach Torianni was last. The best, though, was Matt Denton, who simply said, "nice job, cap," as he shook my hand.Still, it was a silent, almost depressed bus. Until Carl Thomason piped up from the back in a perfect imitation of Donnie's tenor."Where did you leave your glove, Bobby?"That started us laughing.