“Glad you enjoyed yourself,” I said as I gave her a quick kiss on the lips.“You’re shitting me,” one of the other cheerleaders gasped when s...e thought we were out of earshot.“Ladner!” Coach shouted across the gym as I walked in to dress for our afternoon practice.“Now what?” I wondered silently. There was a very attractive and slightly nervous woman in his office.“Jim, this is Rachel Jansen. She writes for the Anaheim Gazette and wants to do a short article on you,” he said much too casually.. I felt much better after our talk but was still in love with him.He said I could still cuddle with him on the couch when we watched television. I was somewhat sad when I left for college. I really didn't want to leave my Dad but he told me I had a life to live.I went to Ohio State which was ninety miles from home. At the beginning I would come home every weekend but after awhile it was just too much driving so I would only come home for the holidays and special occasions.At college I became. I nodded. If I was going to be taught a lesson I was going to enjoy it. He was thrusting in a slow rhythm, whispering those words and then faster each time and each time going deeper. I began to feel him deeper than any hairbrush handle or anything. He was opening new parts of me and I began to tremble as he went into me each time. I put my arms around his shoulders and held him close. He was breathing in my ear and calling me dirty things: his little whore; his dirty girl and all these. He was straining. Lucy had managed to lift one leg and was desperately trying to get her hand under her skirt. I couldn't believe this was happening in a public bar with two people half my age. Let me see you I said to Peter and he got his cock out so quick. I look around the bar and there was nobody near us. Peter had his cock in his hand and was wanking. He was staring at my cock and looked at his Girlfriend and asked if she liked it. She replied yes as her fingers slide into her pussy. You.