"It's going to be Harvard girl going out with gold medalist, anyway. That ought to get me some notoriety." After I won the medal at Worlds last year,"...Allison said, "Eddie was the star of the school for a while." I get some of that, well, I did when school was in," Kristin said."Harvard will be different. Those snobs won't be impressed," Tom grinned."Until you come visit and they see what a hunk you are," Kristin joked.They leisurely worked on the competitive programs for Tom, Allison, and Ryan. “Hmmmmm,” she replied with a smirk. I’d given her the knife because I didn’t think she was upset about having sex with me. She’d been teasing me since I started unloading the horses, even accidentally brushing against me twice.Our watch was uneventful aside from Jori having me try to sneak up on him. I was successful on all three attempts, even the time he moved from where I had expected him to be. After watch duty, I entered my tent, stripped, and washed off with the wet cloth and bowl of. ”“They just say that to scare you. What kind of polish you want? I got deep purple. Hot pink. Cherry red.”“Just clear.”“You are so boring. I know: Glitter. It’ll get Patrice all hot and bothered when she sucks your toes.”“Stah – ahp!”“Don’t fight it, girl.”Kristen’s toenails sparkled like the Pearly Gates when the Para-Transit van pulled up in front of the house, scattering the hockey players once and for all. The hydraulic lift hissed over the throb of the engine. That was Kristen’s signal.. Leaning in for a hug and kiss, wrapping my arms around Your neck and pressing my body firmly against You. A moan escapes my lips so You grasp me tighter before pulling away to sit and relax.I decide to grab You a cold beer from the fridge. I crack it open while walking back in to sit next to You. As I hand You the beer I lean in and whisper, "May i give Sir a blow job?" The corner of Your mouth raises just slightly but You quickly return to a blank expression. "You know just what Sir needs,.