... I heard yelling when I pulled up and went around to the side of the house to see what the fuck was going on. He says....I saw everything through t...e blinds. I am blushing and freaked out, I tell him to get in the house in case someone drives by. We walk into the living room together, me covered in drying cum and sweat and my best friend. My black lover lays on the couch and smiles, we made some noise huh?...and laughs! I tell Terry I need to talk to him privately, he just says I need a. Itshould be easier to find a hot girlfriend out her in southern CaliforniaI've never seen so many hot girls in one place my whole life. I turnaround and see myself wearing the short jean mini skirt well maybe itwill not be that easy to find a girlfriend dressed like this.Turning around again, and putting all my stuff in the little purseCindy's mom let me barrow. Locking the door, I walk down the outsidestaircase, and I'm watching how busy the street still is at 930 at nighton a weekday. People. Mine.I stayed after the other k**s left class that evening to test my theory. She didn't notice as I watched her cleaning the blackboard. Her large hips swayed with each rub across the board. Her dress was fairly low cut for a lady in her mid 40s but her legs were nicely firm. She turned around and saw me still sitting at my desk."Jim. It's time to go home," she said, ignoring me and then taking a seat at her desk to go over the day's papers.I got up and walked around the desk. Turning around. However, just before Christmas I was travelling south again, when I heard a familiar voice: "Alright boy!" And sure enough he sat down beside me, although this time a pal of his sat opposite me. "Nice bitch," he whispered. He looked to be in his mid 20s. I just looked at the both of them, when I was told, "Open your jeans, boy!" I quickly did as I was told and the guy opposite me leaned under the table, and pulled them down to my ankles. "Does as he's told, good," he laughed. Then to my horror,.