Travis put his towel down on the bench in front of the row of lockers and spread his legs, inviting her to kneel in front of him and start sucking. Sh... obliged happily, excited to finally be able to perform her most important duty as head cheerleader. Travis was big and thick, so she really had to stretch to fuck it with her mouth. She'd had bigger, of course, so it wasn't a problem, but she always made sure to make every guy feel as though his was the biggest she'd ever seen. "Wow," she'd tell. I finally had my breaking point. ‘NO! NO JOHN, HE’S NOT!’ I yelled back. In a sort of relieved fashion, he picked me up in his arms and kissed me passionately, holding me snugly against his body. I held his face in my hands, kissing him back. I missed the feel of his lips, tears still falling from my eyes. He stopped, looking at me. ‘Come back to me, Jakkilynn. Come back to love. I want you back.’ He said, tears in his beautiful blue eyes. ‘I love you and I want you back too, John. I’ll never. When I mentioned it he laughed and said that it was a common name on the island.His name may have been ordinary, but I loved his lyrical Jamaican accent. I guess that made up for him not having a more exotic name.We stood on the empty dance floor and talked for a few minutes. Then he escorted me back to my table. I thanked him and told him he was great dancer.He smiled, but it was a tense smile. I guess he was still upset that I wouldn't let him kiss me earlier. I wondered for a moment if he. She pulled away from me, and I thought I’d gone too far, and she had changed her mind. Instead, she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, setting it on her blouse. She sad nothing, and returned to kissing me. Her breasts were young and pert, with beautiful pale pink nipples. I slid my hand back onto her now bare breast, and rubbed her nipple between my finger and thumb, not too hard, just enough to intensify the passion of her kiss. Her hand was on the outside of my thigh, rubbing it, and.