"If that's what this turns out to be, I'd like to enter the scene as prepared as possible." He shrugged. "Call it one of my hobbies. This is also real...y bad publicity for the Werewolves, which they will be implicated in soon, so I figured you'd like to know." Well, I appreciate it," I told them, nodding to both of them. "Now, any progress with Lilitu?" We think they're still in Montana, but they're staying off the radar, most likely gone to ground. But we aren't actively pursuing them yet, so,". The thought crosses my mind to tell you to stop. I decide otherwise, choosing to concentrate on myself instead. My technique is quite different from the technique you like to employ whenever I sit close to you, ass bared for your fun. . .I feel different “things” when I touch myself as compared to when you touch me. Not “better, ” not “worse” things, just different things. . . Pleasure being the ultimate goal. I start to really enjoy watching you watching me with my sopping wet fingers in my. Magic volunteered to play quarterback. I had copied the seven-on-seven section of the materials that Bo Harrington had left me. I gave them to Magic to look over.After that was done, I left the lunch room so I could call Kendal. I explained what Coach Hope had told me. She was on board to help. She explained that getting me to the NFL was one of their goals. I just shrugged it off."Now for the hard question, do we include Tracy?"I heard Kendal sigh. She is in a tough spot working for Tracy's. John let me do whatever I wanted with his cock and didn’t say a thing. I’m sure he was baffled by my teenage ineptitude, but was too gallant to damage my self-esteem by commenting. Finally I squeezed his cock and wrapped my lips around his head, sucking like a vacuum. He groaned more loudly than ever before. John’s groan inspired me to greater efforts. I sucked and licked and bobbed up and down like a demon. I was determined to salvage something from this night. My “first time” would not be a.