"I guess wecould make a deal of some sort. My freedom in exchange for yours. Itsounds worth a try, anyway. We can haggle over the details later. But f...rnow, it's made me awfully horny seeing you run around in that get-up.After all, I am gay, you know." She pulled at two buttons on the crotchof her swimsuit, causing it to come apart and curl up to her stomach,exposing her fleecy blonde pubis. "Let's seal out bargain with a kiss!"And she pressed her pussy up to the fence!"Come on," she purred,. Just don’t bring any of your friends with you and don’t let them see you come to my house.”I walked her home so that I knew where she lived. I went in and watched her undress. She sure was worth a hundred dollars and a whole lot more. I got to fuck her one more time and then I went home.On Friday at school Miss Amore handed me an envelope after class. There was three hundred dollars in it and a note that read, “Thanks for not saying anything. I thought that you could use some extra spending. I stood up and started to walk in the direction of a doctor who appeared at the door to the hallway. I only glanced at her at first, and she happened to be quite cute. She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall, with somewhere between small to medium breasts with long slender legs, and her blonde hair looked as if it went to the middle of her back. She was dressed in a knee-length beige skirt and a light blue oxford button-down, and was holding a clipboard. In fact, although I was unsure why, it seemed. “When you were packing up the U-Haul?”“I’ve wanted to go to school there since I was a little kid,” Brock said. “Don’t ask me why because I can’t tell you. I sent an application in March and I was conditionally accepted last month.”“They do have a pretty terrible football team,” Tara said. “I think they lost like 33 games in a row. Did you get a scholarship?”Brock shook his head.“I don’t plan to play football there,” he replied. “I might try to walk on my sophomore year. But I mostly want to.