.There was an old chair in the corner of the room, and it was the only piece of furniture. As I took off my T-shirt and shorts, I gazed around the roo... only to notice that there was not much to see -- it was almost empty, a bit dusty, it only had a door and no windows, and there was a lamp in the middle of the ceiling which lit up the middle of the room quite brightly. After I had laid what little clothing I had onto the chair, and placed my flip-flops next to it, I walked around the room. I see the title card and prepare for a two hour jack-off session. To my chagrin its a damn softcore European film in subtitles. I was clearly disappointed in my choice. The movie wasn't at all titilating as I thought it was. A couple of days pass and I'm returning the movie and this time, with more confidence, I enter the adult section of the store and begin another search for real porn. Row after row same thing...couples posing on the cover with the crazy 80's graphics we all know and. " So Cindy helped me get my cum-smeared dress off and Momtook it downstairs to wash it, while Cindy stripped off her clothes andwe lay down on my bed for some serious making out.Cindy tried to talk me into wearing some high heels and shaving myarmpits for the dance but I basically told her "no way." I'll wear thedress, but no more of that "girlie stuff." So anyway, we went to thedance and we were a sensation. Cindy really looked great in her dress,and nobody could take their eyes off my tits,. " So this isn't the first time you've had problems with her?" No. I had to do something! Yvonne is my friend, and she was scared!"Connie said, "It's okay, calm down. I understand."I asked, "Where is the coach while all this stuff is going on?" He's in his office. He can't come into the girls' locker room." You don't have a senior or the team manager watching over you in the locker room?" Connie asked."Candy is usually in the equipment room, making out with her girlfriend."Connie chuckled. "I.