I lay there trying to take my mind off of the drums beating in my head and the dull pull of the tape against my chest. Finding out if Charlie had said...anything about me to Debra Simmons on their ride home was first on my list of things to do. I thought of my own ride home with Paula and how she got me to finger her pussy. That took my mind off my throbbing head for about a minute. Second on my list of things to do was to offer the tape of the Oakdale game to Jordan Foster. I would talk to. With a groan Jake erupted, his cum shooting onto Nancy's chin and neck, dripping down onto her tits. Jake kept pumping, smearing his spend in the valley of her chest. His hips finally stopped and Nancy dropped her tits, revealing his shrinking cock covered in his own come. Without being told she leaned forward, using her tongue to clean him, making sure to get every drop.They stood like that for a moment, Nancy nuzzling Jake's cock as she felt his muscular legs twitch. She felt pride that she. Oh well, she snapped as she reached her bedroom."Pop tarts? Seriously?" he fussed. "And where's the other? There's usually two." If you don't want this, there's a McDonald's en route." There's a strip club en route, too," he whispered, but she still heard him. She didn't care. Her mind was completed focused on her agenda: finish what started with Valerie. Finally, Brad was out of the house, and Kerri's eyes were out the window.There she is in all her glory, Kerri smiled as she spied on her. Before the bell rang to get everyone moving toward their homeroom, I talked to as many people as I could manage, a frantic whirl of 'Hey, how ya been, whatcha been up to?' This was mostly directed at my male friends as my supply of female friends was basically nonexistent. That's ok, I got it, the little popularity fairy was never going to whiz by and blow pixie dust on my awkward ass. I was kewl with it. Really, I was. Really.Who the hell was I kidding? I wanted to be popular but when the.