When Penn State, Ohio State, Michigan, West Virginia, Maryland, Pitt, Syracuse and Rutgers are expressing interest in you, you've got it going as a fo...tball star."Mmmmm..." Kayla purred. "Keeping feeling me up like that, Dylan." I was massaging and kissing her soft titties. I dipped my hips lower, allowing my hard-on to rest in her sloppy slit. I humped my crotch to rub myself against her joy button. I must have been hitting the spot I was aiming for. Kayla cooed and purred as we rubbed. Funny thing about her. I know it sounds like she just sleeps around all over the place. In a way that’s true, but she’s always been real serious about the guy of the moment. Then something always seems to go wrong. And I have to listen to another sad story. Well, she helped me out big-time, more than once, and that’s what friends are for. She knows she can cry on my shoulder any time she needs it, and there’s times it’s been pretty wet. But have I ever thought about her? Well yeah! I’ll kill. Her boobs were a solid B cup and possibly C in some stores. None the less they were amazing.Now i can remember the day perfectly, we were in school when i got the text that she was pretty close to being ready to have sex. I ofcourse was so excited but she said i couldnt tell anyone. I knew it was gonna be the day. I had practice after school as well as her and then we "had" to go to one of her annoying friends house after practice to be nice. we then left after that to go to a cook out, or. After a bit, she complained that it was too warm, winked, and just hiked up her skirt a bit, unzipped my trou, pulled her panties to the side, and we were, um, kind a discreetly fuckin' on the living room couch as partiers came and went.Now, my wife (I know I'm a dog, but hell, I hadn't had more 'na hand job or two in more than six weeks on account of her being nauseous all of the time.) had a nice pussy. It was pretty; not one of those big lipped floppy cunts that look like a side of beef.