Paulene Bishop said he had come up to the table and told Lisa that this was his dance. Pauline thought that Lisa had not wanted to risk making an issu... of a refusal and she had gone out on the dance floor with him.I saw the guy say something to Lisa and she pushed away from him and came back to the table before that number was finished.Lisa said that the guy had said something to her that made her want to slap him but she had forced herself to keep her cool.Pauline told Lisa that no one knew. Putting on loose fitting jeans and a baggy shirt, I walked to retrieve my phone after hearing it chime.*Mom?**Yes?**I’m really sorry.*I guess I could understand his nervousness. Wanting to know who he was talking about surprised me, but I asked. *Who is she?**You’re not going to let this go?**No.*Mike was not your typical teenager. He was what could be known as a smart jock. Someone who loved running as much as he loved to read.*I was talking about my homeroom teacher**Oh*The conversation ended. I stood up as well, got on one knee, and started to insert myself into her. The head was a snug fit, but it went through with aid from her natural lubricant. I’ve never seen a girl so wet before –not even on the net. My bed was soaked in her fluids, with small splotches of mine. No matter, let’s do this thing. I then went in, inch by inch, I heard her let out a small scream. I was finally all there. She was so warm and tight, that I bet I could probably light a fire from all of the friction. He has a full bladder and his piss keeps flowing out all over my hair, on my face, into my mouth, on my nipples, down my belly, onto my armpits. It is a long hot golden shower and the taste is quite sweet as it is only water that he has been drinking. He finishes and tells me to stand up and he lays down. "Piss on me" he orders again and I stand there trying to empty my bladder which is taking some time to get started. While I am looking at him he pees some more squirting it over his chest and.