None of the men I worked with joked around with me. I’m sure that the chief set them all straight from the beginning, worried I would cry sexual har...ssment at the faintest drop of a joke. Jake was different. He gave me a hard time when I deserved it and put me in my place when I needed it. He laughed at my broken bra strap after a difficult car extrication, told me he knew I tried my best after a failed recitation. One night after training he messaged me and asked why I had left my helmet. “Not another injured runner,” he groaned.“No, but Mrs Crocker has just given me a one-hour detention and it’s in progress now.”“What did you do, Randell?” he sighed.“Public display of affection with Eugenie Butler-Walker.”“That’s ridiculous. Everyone knows you’re gay. Come with me and I’ll sort this out.”I trailed behind Coach Budd as we entered the school buildings. Mrs Crocker was still by the lockers so she hadn’t yet noticed my absence. I kept a safe distance away while Coach Budd and Mrs. I panicked a bit and stopped still while trying to think what to do. The dog did not seem to expect me to stop and ran into me, knocking me to the ground. I was really frightened at this point but remembered in a flash that dogs like to proove who is the alpha dog and, if you are confronted, be submissive. So, I balled up on the ground and turned my head away from the dog, taking a very submissive pose and hoping the dog would just leave me alone. For a moment, I thought it was going to. We laid down our things and almost instantly we were on each other, hands groping and moving and kissing each other passionately. She liked to gently nibble on my lower lip and then we would swirl our tongues around in our mouths. I threw her down on the bed, my hands and body trembling with excitement. I kissed her neck and she let out a soft moan. We both wanted to take our time getting to know each other. I ran my hands down her sides and put them under her dress, feeling her soft legs and.