Not the baby-faced appearance of the some of the young rock stars in the boy-bands of today, Hunter had a rugged appearance, a chiseled jaw, coal back...hair, eyes that could almost be said to be piercing, and a smile that could charm the pants off a...Much to his surprise, his popularity shot straight up, especially with some of the more attractive young girls in the school. Following his second victory, a number of very cute girls stood waiting patiently outside the locker room doors, each. As I did, she moaned even deeper and spread her legs slightly. She was more than just damp, she was wet, almost to the point of dripping as I felt my finger slide all the way down and I could feel her hot opening almost suck my finger inside her. I brought my hand back up, still running my finger through her hot gash, feeling it begin to engorge. I knew the perfect verticalness of it was not so perfect anymore. I could tell, just by sliding my finger through its wet slickness that it was now. I remember that I?m not supposed to speak, and make gentle cooing sounds at him as I approach. He settles down and I rub his neck affectionately. I?m fond of horses, though I?ve never come close to servicing one. Fearfully I remember how big their cocks get when they?re just peeing... There?s no use delaying, and anyway I don?t want to piss off the audience. So eventually I sink down to my knees in the straw, while still rubbing Markie?s side. He seems to know what?s coming, his cock. Whatever thing he requests of me, I fulfill it. I love him, I love him, I love him! 3. He Loves Me. Honestly, why would I bother to sleep with someone who has no interest in me, much less my heart? When I say he loves me, I mean it. Every night, he sends me an embracing text, dying to know how I am doing. Whenever I learn that I have got a text waiting to be read from him, I smile to myself contentedly, in restless angst. I even do squirm out loud, though not loud enough for everyone to hear..