Never in her life had she ever enjoyed sex more! On the other hand some of her perverted desires would creep to the surface when she thought about wha... she had done. Jean was terrified by how quickly these desires would come to her. She had learned to compromise with herself by waiting until she was alone at night when she would pull out her vibrator and let her sexual fantasy run wild. She always orgasmed with the image of Justin's face pinched in orgasmic delight as he shot his load into her. Was it really that noticeable? No one else stared at my crotch but him. Me being lucky and having P.E. for my last class of the day, I was ready to go home. But coach had other plans and asked me to stay and come visit to his office. Oh fuck, I hope I'm not being kicked off the basketball team. But apart of me was slightly turned on. I mean I've watched porn like this and I was already starting to fantasize about Coach. “You wanted to see me Coach?” I asked coach when I walked in. Praying he. Mom flipped her robe down, dad turned around and lumbered out of my room. We heard his foot falls one by one as they went down the steps. Then into the kitchen, we heard the fridge open and the sound of the partially drank 12 pack of beer being picked up. The cans rattling as he grabbed one and carried the rest to his chair in the living room. I guess we got his answer to moms outburst with that. Mom muttered about needing to get him to file first or she had to stick it out, but she wasn’t sure. "I don't know, Rudy. He won't even have our number." Mom says I can call and give it to him." If you can get a hold of him." Frank had gone through months of calling after their father had first left. He'd finally grown tired of constantly being told his father was too busy to talk, and the promises that were never kept. Now, he liked to think that he was over it."Maybe he'll come visit. Do you think he'll go in the lake with us? Mom says it's going to warm up really soon, so maybe we can go.