She recognizes him vaguely as one of the guys from the party, she’d noted him on the bus for the fact he was taller than the others, but that differ...nce is far more apparent now. She hates to dance in heels but she can’t recall having felt as small as this before, her face level with his chest, unable to look at his face without tilting her head right back. He takes her other hand and moves with her, finding the beat and guiding her along. There’s no force in his actions, there doesn’t need to. The only other person you will ever see wearin my letter jacket will be my lil bro. “Dustin”?“Ya—Dustin”“Why him”?“Cause 'A' just cause he's my lil bro. He's my biggest fan, and I know in my heart I'm his hero. “So, there's no girl”?“I didn't say that”“So—what would girl have to do to 'bag' Matthew Dillon, as you put it”?I laugh a bit at the girls, and continue, “Look girls—right now, I don't have the time to be 'seeing' anybody. Final game is tomorrow, and that's all I got on my. "OOhh!! OOoohhh" she heard a woman moaning."Are they having sex back there?" Sarah asked herself.She smiled a bit. When it came to things like this, she was nosy as hell. She also then just realised that there was something above her bed's head as well. It was a small hole.She was on her knees, peeking through the hole. She could see what was happening next door. She saw a black-haired greasy-looking Middle Eastern looking man fucking a white brunette, with his cock hammering her cunt and her. How bad could blowing afew guys be?“How many…” she said slowly. Ralph looked puzzled.“How many what? How many girls have I?” he said. Sheshook her head.“No, how many guys do I have to blow? And can youpromise me that nobody will ever find out about this?”He smiled. He knew he was in. “Dearest,” he said, “I’llmake them all swear the sacred oath. No one will everknow. Your secret will be safe.”“It had better.