Charles began squeezing my ass aggressively as I tried to push away from him. As I tried to break free, I yelled, "What are you doing? Let me go righ... now. I'm not gay!" I need to feel your body against mine. It's been so long since I've been with someone. Let me make you feel good."Before I could reply, he popped open the button on the front of my jeans. Charles then quickly slid one hand into the back of my pants and the other into the front. With no underwear to interfere, Charles. " Well I wouldn't be surprised if you were. Look at you," she said. She was right. I had an erection inside my pants that Houdini couldn't have hidden."Sorry," I said again."It's OK. I'd be insulted if you weren't excited, you know?" she said. Her hand reached out and touched my pants just below the knee. It slowly traveled up, kneading and stroking my leg as it worked its way to its destination. I felt her fingers touch my hardness. I stood there."You're amazing," I said. "So beautiful. So. 'I haven't said a word, ' she thought, and cringed in embarrassment. A loud sigh escaped her lips as his hands closed upon her hips, as if to guide her up the stairs, but to Peggy it was an electrical shock, and she went rigid.Rolf reacted by turning her around and pulling her tight against his chest, crushing her breasts to him. Peggy moaned, signaling her delight at being in his arms."What took you so long?" he said, and Peggy's knees melted."I... uh — uh..." she stuttered, at a loss as to. "Abso-damn-fuckin'-lutely, sweetness," I told her, giving her ass a pat. "You got a mighty fine cooch. How could I not want 'nother taste of your grade A cunt?"She giggled, straightening her panties. I gave her ass another squeeze.I had plenty of time before dusk, so I moseyed my way over to the High School—it was almost time for practice. Ursula pulled the short straw, so her and her huge melons kept me occupied beneath the bleachers while the other cheerleaders practiced. Since I popped her.