Our first game was coming up and everyone was excited. It’s one thing to practice but it’s something else to perform in front of a hundred thousan... people. That’s what cheerleaders really are, performers. Cybil asked me if I was going to the after party and I told her I was. I had to wonder if Jess would be there. For some reason I couldn’t get that guy out of my head. I wasn’t at college to date or party. I was one of those who actually wanted the education. It was great running out on the. She played all day. Thirty-six holes -- 18 on each of the two courses -- plus two hours of practice, chipping and putting, and a short stint pulverizing golf balls on the club's driving range.Exhausted, we both showered at the club and drove -- in our separate cars -- to a familiar Chinese restaurant in Chapel Hill for an early dinner."I shot lousy today," she said."Didn't seem all that bad, to me." Drives were a little off, and the putting was awful." Well. It was your first time out for --. By the time I stepped out of the shower and dressed, Bill was in the kitchen."Good morning, sweetie," Bill greeted me, handing me a cup of coffee. "Want some breakfast?" Oh, no thanks, Bill. I'm not really a breakfast person." Did you sleep well?" Yes, very well."He pointedly looked me up and down. "Wow, you look sharp." That was a little uncomfortable, I thought. I'm used to getting those kinds of looks from guys at work, but from my father-in-law?"Oh, thanks. Listen, I've gotta get going.". David felt his hard prick resting in the crack of Sally's ass. It was neat to wake up like this but he had a piss hard on. He had to go bad. He moved away and tried to ease himself out of bed without waking Sally."David?" Yes?" Where are you going?" I have to take a piss." Oooo, can I come with you?" Uh, I guess so. Why not?" Good, I always wanted to watch up close, ever since that time I saw you in the bathroom." Well, you better hurry, I have to get to the bathroom, I've got to go real.