"That's what I thought, all sluts like you love cock, you hunger for them, don't you?" Mandy giggles."N-no, I told you, I'm not a slut!" Sarah reacts ...eeling insulted, "I've only ever had one boyfriend..." Ha! I find that hard to believe!" Mandy mocks, "Face it, you're nothing but a cock-hungry slut, you want to eat cum for breakfast, lunch and dinner!" No! I'm not a slut!!" Sarah snaps back angrily."Ohh, seems like the mention of cum got a passionate reaction out of you!" Mandy chuckles, "Well. “Whoo! 1:53!” I shook my head to recover as the other runners behind me finished accordingly. Coach Travis started walking to me. I started regaining my senses and became conscious of everyone else around me. “That’s what I admire about you, Greg.” Coach clapped me on the back. “You run practice like it’s a race. That time will win you league finals when the season starts.” I grinned, soaking in the praise. I had been dedicating myself to running since I was 12 and was glad to see the work. The evening’s dress code was ‘casual’ but of course no woman would take the risk of being underdressed in any social situation, let alone one in which she might be meeting a new lover. Alice had taken great care over her appearance, starting with a visit to the waxing salon the previous day followed by a lengthy hair stylist appointment and the selection of some new particularly attractive new lingerie to wear underneath one of her current collection of dresses. She looked absolutely stunning. " That's probably true, but I don't know what her bullshit story is. If I meet her at the mall, she can't pull anything on me. If I'm at least a little careful."I admitted."Carry the big revolver and the derringer," The Brit said."Yeah, and lots of untraceable shanks," I agreed."Remember you are thinking about running for sheriff. You do not need to get involved in anything shaky. The Brit said."Are you really going to run for Sheriff," Jeremy asked."I'm pretty close to making a decision," I.