He was in the junior year of high school. 5 universities were looking athim for getting a total scholarship. Ah, yes, and he was handsome too.He was...6'4", blonde hair and blue eyes. He has muscles that other mencan't get. So, he has girlfriends, lots of girlfriends. From high schoolto college to working ladies!The only think that he didn't have is a smart brain. He is OK, but not inthe top of the class! His main goal was sports and more sports (andgirls, too but boys will be boys).One. She could see a bulge in his pants. She knew that he was definitely into having a bit of fun.Doreen wasted no time and unzipped his pants. She grabbed his cock and played with it in her hands. He had a nice cock and with her stroking it, he got hard rather quickly. “I’d like to take your pants off. How about I give you a blow job?” “That would be amazing.” Doreen pulled the man’s jeans and boxer shorts down to his feet. She knelt down in front of him and slapped his cock across her face. She. She was beautiful. “Let’s see if that was the desired effect,” she purred and pushed lightly down on my shoulders. I folded like a puppet whose strings were cut, and seconds later, my nose was buried between her legs, pushing against the moisture and filled with the arousing, youthful scent of her sex. My fingers started their dance again, and I could hear a soft moan above me. “Oh my,” she giggled. “Such a naughty lady. But naughty ladies tend to give the best tips, don’t you?” Her fingers. Her beautiful, long, golden-blonde hair was settled around her head and on her shoulders like someone else might wear a scarf.Sammi saw me and smiled. With the sun shining, I could see she was both happy to see me and frustrated with something. She didn’t touch me though. She simply walked past me and said, “We have to go.”I blinked and looked back at the apartment. Faith stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame. She looked irked, which made me wonder what happened.I followed Sammi to.