"I watched the cheerleader walk away. She was a cute girl, a bit smaller in stature than Camille was. Jackie's face looked a lot like Camille's; I ima...ine she's what Camille would look like with darker hair.On Friday, the day of the party, I noticed that Sherry seemed a bit nervous about something."Hi, Sherry," I said, smiling at her. "What's up?" Um... can we talk in private during lunch?" Sure," I said. "What's up?" I'll tell you then."The class bell rang and History class started. I found my. ‘I read a book.’ ‘Oh, you read a book. Who could possibly doubt your analogy? You did read that book on sex.’ ‘Well, you know, there’s -‘ ‘Shut up! This is not a particularly arousing conversation. We can talk horse racing later.’ Dr. Goldberg bowed to my superior logic. He let me take the reins. I rode him hard and put him away wet. I wanted just a few more days before summer break. I couldn’t exactly smuggle Jeff into my room and have him live at my house. Could I? My parents didn’t take much. He came over to me and whispered in my ear,begging me to tell him that I had nothing on under my robe. As he finished talking, he trailed kisses from my ear to mylips, ending in a passionate kiss.. I told him that I couldn’t promise him anything, and he groaned playfully but softly in myear.He gently tugged on my hand and lead me to the bed. As we snuggled on the silk sheets, he kissed me again, withmore passion and want than before. He nibbled my neck and grabbed my hand, slowly moving it down. “Oh, I like it!”Then she leaned forward and her face disappeared as she buried it into the side of his neck.The guy groaned in response, his hands were propped on his sides, not knowing what to do.I didn’t know what to do either. I should stop this madness, but some unknown force was preventing me from doing so.What’s more, my cock woke up, springing to life in all its curved, painful glory.I peeked through the gap, not realizing I was holding my breath in as I watched my mother neck this.