So after what seemed like a million shots of vodka things were getting crazy. One of my friends, Scott, had actually started making out with one of Sa...ah’s friends. I, on the other hand, took Sarah out the back of the club and we started kissing. I held her and grazed my hands on her back while we kissed like mad. Half the time I was just biting her lips and she was moaning and hyperventilating. I pinned her to the wall as we continued making out. I moved down to her neck and sucked her neck. But I'm saying all of this to say that there was this girl I met that I couldn't let get away.I normally like shorter girls. I'm six feet- one inch, and I like girls who are short, athletic, preppy, and prissy, (aka high maintenance) ladies with brown, black, or red hair, and blue or brown eyes. And not to mention, submissive!Alexandra was NONE of those things. She was dominate, and independent, with blond curly hair and bright brown eyes. She stood six feet one inch with out shoes on, and. “I need to practice making him cum in his pants.” she whispered, licking my ear and grinding her hips against my denim covered dick. “I want him to desperately want me.I think I’m gonna take his cherry when he takes mine.” She paused for a moment, then continued, “Mmmm! You feel soo hard! And I’m getting sooo wet. Will you cum for me?”I reached up under her shirt, cupping her small breasts as she pushed herself against me with renewed vigor. I could feel the heat from her cunt radiating through. The same thing happened on Tuesday. On Wednesday there was a verbal show down on the corner of Sycamore and Park just as South Side was loading up to go come to the gym. About half way through the shout-down one of the South Side girls yelled "We have to go, we're going to be late! I don't mind getting my ass worked over but I don't want to spend no hour in the dog pound. Let's go" and they did. The North Side was left standing in the street with a surveillance team on each end of the.