.." I may not be as skilled as Lees, but I can watch your back."I turned and walked toward the tavern. Legs followed along with me.Somehow, my humorou... songs just didn't do it for me or for the crowd. People laughed, but it was all flat. I drank some of the fine mulberry wine available in the tavern and started playing ballads. The wine was sweet; my stomach was sour.I sang a sad song about a hero who was too late to rescue his damsel. While I was singing, I understood a little of how Cathy. He hated to be called Ricky, so naturally that’s what I called him. My problem with him was his attitude. He felt that because his family was rich, his shit didn’t stink. He also took great pleasure in stealing any girl from any guy he wanted to. He tried it once with me, and I whipped his ass. I was suspended for a week, but Ricky stayed away from me all the rest of high school. It was worth it.He hit on Suzy when she was going out with a friend of Ricky’s. Yeah he was an equal opportunity. ...lifts my shirt off.....then steps back and starts to play with her d cup breasts [I knew this from speaking to her earlier]......slides her fingers down to her part shaven pussy, where she plays with her pussy lips.......I can see she is getting moist and open.....she moves back to me, unzips me and takes off my trousers.....she can see I am ready for action and hard.....her hands then slide over my cock, working my foreskin up and down......with my hands running over her breasts and. We sat and he introduced himself has sam and he was in san diego on business that the taxi driver recomended this place to see some action i gave him my name as veronica that i was a local gurl that i loved to dress he said i was just what he was looking for if i would return with him to his hotel so we could be more confortable i thught about and later said yes that he knew what he was getting and than he reached over and grabbed my cock and said yes i want you to eat mine and let me fuck you .