I looked at my friends and they were busy with their phones. This guy inside my skirt pulled my panties further down till my ankles. And he lifted my ...ne leg. I understood that he wanted to remove my panty. I let him. Then I realized that a guy is looking at my pussy and ass in a public space. I immediately got more wet. I guessed that he was gonna put his fingers inside my pussy. Just like that he put his finger in. I used to masturbate but I never put my fingers in. Now this guy’s finger felt. .. it’s Homecoming. I think he had a nervous breakdown. It didn’t help when Coach Mason went old-school and called him a pussy.“Coach Hope had to take him to his office to calm him down. We are so screwed this week. Your brother might have to play quarterback if Trent can’t pull it together. During the summer, Trent was sure he would beat you out, and then reality set in. I think he figured out that he’ll probably throw ten interceptions this week,” Wolf said.“I doubt they’ll let him pass. If we could keep our rivalry on thefield, we'd be good.* * *Track practice was even harder. With a meet tomorrow, coach was pushingme WAY past my limit. I was sweating. I was tired. I felt like my bodywas on fire. When practice was over, hands on my hips, out of breath, Iwalked over to Julie."I've never trained to heard in my life" I said."Good," she said. "Tomorrow is a big day!"We both walked over to mid-field. I saw Amber, Brittany. Some of theother girls who were playing Powder Puff joined. Her foundation andpowder and blush and so on all contributed to the impression I'dhad of Marsha from the beginning, that she was not only unflappablebut ... perfect. That I was incredibly lucky to have won heraffection. Her love. That despite her tendency to overdramatizeeverything, like right now, and despite her broody moods that couldmake even a weather report seem to her a personal rebuke, I lovedher. I just did. She was smart, venturesome, funny, sweet, and... well, beautiful. And.