I guess Bailey and I stained her backseat.Bailey's front door was unlocked. She called me Friday night to tell me I could come over whenever I wanted ...he next day. While she was meticulous in observing the new rules to our social interaction at school, she hadn't stopped banging me. I overheard other kids talking about a few throw-downs between Bailey and other cheerleaders about her continued use of my dick. I was not privy to the details, nor would I be bringing it up with Bailey. I figured. She giggled, saying that I had a "just right one, you know, not too big and (naughty smile) definitely not too small", and took my hand to lead me to the bed. I asked her to lie on her stomach and began to massage her, while buying myself some time to think and trying to stay composed. She was so beautiful and responding this way to me of all people - the guy whose self-image had always been of the "smart, shy, skinny kid" and who was always tongue tied around girls and women like this. She was. Ithink what would happen is that we would get back together and after awhile what happened with Gloria would happen again and we would be rightback where we started."She sighed as she snuggled closer and we lay back on the big softcushions listening to my new records playing in the background and sleepslowly dragged us into the black abyss.I woke to the sounds of Molly screaming, "Oh my god...oh my fuckinggod."I sat up worried and confused rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "What thehell is the. She needs to fuck, and she needs to fuck right now. More precisely she needs to fuck you right now. She knows that you can give her what her boyfriend cant and she wants it. She wants it badly. As I chat as pleasantly as I can manage, I slip a napkin from the table and take a lipstick from my purse. I quickly scrawl a note on it from my lap and fold it. Honey, Im just off to the ladies I say to him standing up and striding toward your table. Our eyes lock together and spark with mutual lust. As.