" What about Penny?" We're done." I told him about our last conversation. He'd been working a night shift all week so I hadn't had a chance to tell hi... Penny and I had broken up."You didn't dump her to go after Callie, did you?" Oh, hell no. No, it was going to happen anyway. Penny wanted me to be the bad guy and so I finally did it. I should have done it a while ago, I guess. I was sick of the passive-aggressive crap." I'm with you, man. That sucks." Manny nodded in agreement and drank some. Grasping his penis again, I tried to match his rhythm with my strokes. He must have felt that I was too overdressed as his hands started to tug down my pants and underwear, arching my body up I felt him take them off, replacing my underwear with his hands. Moving his mouth off my nipple, he kissed me again before getting down on his knees in front of me, parting my legs. “Oh so wet,” he told me, as if he didn’t expect it already. His finger traced down my slippery slit, I gasped as he started. I started to like my best friend, Victor, even more when I saw his smooth body and his hung meat. I wonder if our new coach, Mr. Walsh, saw me glance at Victor’s glory. Mr. Walsh always pushed me to do my best, even though I was the best on the team. At practice Mr. Walsh worked me out so hard. He made me do the most and let the other players slack off. I was drenched in sweat by the time it was over. I didn’t want to smell bad so right after practice I ran to the locker room shower. I didn’t. I had never looked like such a slut before. It got me very excited. I slipped on my heels and left the bathroom, walked to the bed, and sat down.I sent my text that I was ready and thanking him for the dress, and waited. Fifteen minutes passed. I received no reply and no one came to the door. I was finally considering getting changed back and leaving when I heard the door handle turn my heart jumped into my throat. He stepped into the room smiling but didn't close the door behind him. Another.