I hadn't formulated any kind of restrictions that I wanted to place on Clara either. She had said several things to me that made me think she didn't m...nd the other dating I was doing. I wasn't sure about how I'd feel if she went out with another boy besides me. I didn't mind about her and Kate, or any other girls either.When I got to the corner where I was supposed to meet Denise, she hadn't gotten there yet. I sat down on my History book and waited for her. I must have been there for about ten. She gracefully took it off like a swan going across the water. Her legs and curves perfect against the silk as it slipped down her legs to the floor. My cock was hard and ready like a python ready to strike it's prey. I then went back on top of her, her back on the table. I flipped her over and shoved my cock in taking her by suprise. Going into her pussy was what I imagined going to heaven was like. The warm wet clouds that sourounded my big cock felt amazing. I moaned and so did she. I. Funny how things that make sense when you're seventeen seem ludicrous when ten more years is added to your age. The girl caved, the police locked me up for a weekend, and I met Dave Ralston.Thinking I was eighteen, the corrections officers threw me into the adult holding tank, and there was Dave. Normal looking guy, Southern California accent, maybe five foot ten, shorter than me. He asked me what I'd done, and I told him. Unlike the officers he guessed that I was a minor, and said if I could. But that's not what I saw.Instead, everyone else at the party was standing there. Sexpot Renee, fat chick Bess, and ten of our guy friends. Our straight guy friends.I looked down at Chaz, hoping he saw it too and would stop his blow job so we could extricate ourselves from this embarrassing predicament. He did see. His eyes were open and watching the crowd watch us. And he didn't stop. In fact, he seemed to be enjoying the attention. Truth be told, I did too.A minute went by where no-one said.