’ ‘The murderer tore the place up looking for something to steal and I never even cleaned it up.’ ‘So it’s just as you found it.’ ‘Pr...tty much.’ She continued to look at me, most likely trying to decide if she should stop asking questions or maybe just leave. ‘On a lighter note, what’s it like working for the colonel?’ ‘He’s okay. He can get ornery some times but it never lasts and I learned early on not to take it too seriously. I think it’s the old commander mentality sneaking out. He. He introduced me to his buddies, and then asked "Where are you off to in such a hurry?"I told him I was taking the books in my hands up to my English teacher on the second floor, and to my utter amazement, he took the whole stack from me and offered to accompany me. I must have somehow managed a nod, and we soon climbed past his friends and through the second floor doorway. After dropping off the books, he gave me a bit of a strange look."You sure went the scenic way to get up to Mr. Hess'. "I don't understand, why s/he changed hir mind," I'd sob."There, there, Lori," everyone would say, "These things just happen."Debbie was one of the ones who made made it allot better. The challenge was how to hide the fact that I would pop a woody every time Debbie gave me hug. That's the last thing I needed to show through a tight fitting dress when I was at work.Meanwhile it was now six weeks later. I knew if I ever had a shot at asking Debbie out it was now. She was alone by the water. The both of us were concentrating on making sure we each enjoyed the release and climax of our intercourse. After about a minute of orgasmic pleasure we both collapsed and she fell on top of me. My half hard cock which popped out of her cunt, and this was followed by a stream of my cum dripping all over my cock and balls. My pubic hair was soaked in it. She kissed me lightly many times and just pecked at kissing which was wonderful. This time we were nowhere near as exhausted as our.