During the first football game of oursenior year, in the fall of '48, one of the opposing players came crashinginto our cheer squad when he got out of...control trying to avoid a tackle.Poor Lisa Davis, who was killed the next spring, took the direct hit. Herleg was broken, and that finished her for the season. Lana, who was thecheer captain, really started pressuring me to turn out as a fill-in."When I was Clark, I always shied away from athletics. I always figured itwould be too easy for me to. That area, in front of that short wall, was a "couples only" area. It had several couches and love seats along the front side of the short wall and some near the front wall, which was only a wall halfway up, and then the upper portion of that front wall was glass, so that you could see out, and down, onto the main dance floor and seating area. This "couples only" area could accommodate maybe 10 or 15 couples. The couples would sometimes just sit and make out while they watched the action down. Not gonna lie, it had been over a year and a half since I had last slept with someone, so I was going to take this for all it was worth. We started kissing again, and she turned me around, and we started back towards the end of the camper. I had already made the table and couch into the bed, so when my legs hit that, I sat down and leaned back. Cassidy got up on my lap and started moving on top of me. We made out, while in continued to grab her breasts and ass. She was rubbing our crotches. Then I sat down in the easy-chair she was standing by. “Please…step up on the table…” I suggested. She did so with a giggle. It was a robust old coffee-table from the basement. It came into use when the wife left. It was certainly robust enough for her slender body. “How old are you, by the way?” “I´m 21…my passport is in my jacket, you can check it if you want to..” “Maybe I will, but not now…Can you…undo the last buttons…?” “Yes, I can..” She quickly opened the last buttons, then folded her.