The last time I'd been in achanging room was when I still thought I was a boy and was attending myold school, before taking a year break from educatio... altogether.The changing room in that school was fairly ancient, and looked like itbelonged in Victorian times. Since the main building of All Hallows isfrom Victorian times, I was expecting the same ancient changing roomagain, but this was totally different.The school must be privately funded, because the government would neverinvest this much. Oh good!! I had to piss like a race horse, plus I could get a look at his cock and maybe get something to happen. He pulls his cock out and starts to piss and I do the same. I'm standing slightly in front of him so I'm just looking over at his cock the whole time. He finishes, shakes it and puts it away...nothing yet. There's a small guest house next to the tool shed and he walks over to it and suggest I go inside since it's still raining. I do, and he stands in the doorway and lights his. That was three months ago.Upon our arrival, the game was already in the second period and Virginia State was in the lead by 15 points. Jill teased Roger through the third quarter. Roger looked across the room at Jill and said the now infamous words."Put your money where your mouth is."Roger, loves to gamble. He is constantly on the telephone with one bookie or another while we slave for him at the office. I thought he was crazy wagering the kind of money he does but he always seemed to win. His kiss is both unexpected and unbelievable. His soft smooth lip on mine intensifies the moment. Every touch of his fingers feels more erotic, even my nakedness in front him seems more revealing.While interlocked with each other’s lips, Cam lowers himself between my legs, eventually kneeling in front of me. Breaking away from my lips, he places his hand on my chest and pushes me back into the couch again. Then leaning forward with me, pressing his chest against my warm hard cock, he gently.