Suddenly Julie heard a clanging sound out in the kitchen, "Who's that?" she questioned Philip."Oh that, it's Sylvia, my secretary, she came with me to...the house to do some work. You don't mind do you my dear?" No... not at all," Julie replied, a little hesitantly."Well... I thought you'd probably be out sunning on the beach most of the time and we wouldn't disturb you." Oh, it's fine," Julie replied, not fully understanding why she was feeling so strange about another woman being in the house.. Then came a very strange and straightforward request from her side. She told her bra was stuck and she wanted to change as it was all wet with sweat. I was a bit surprised and happy as well. The sexiest teacher in the school was asking me to remove her bra what else could be any better. I slowly moved behind her and tried to unhook the bra. I touched her skin it was sweaty and smooth. Damn that bra was really stuck. I pulled it hard and I heard a moan. It was not quite like a painful moan it. One game was already in full swing. Guys moved onto the other court to shoot around while Jack and a couple of other late stragglers finished getting ready. Jack watched as Seth began to corral some of the guys, and he was sure Seth was already getting his team together, a team that would exclude Jack. It wasn't uncommon for them to be on opposing teams, but the pair had developed such a good chemistry when playing together, that when given the chance to pick, they would choose to be. Could he speak? Focusing his will, he opened his mouth, forcing air through his vocal chords."I'm not a virgin!"The girl looked down at him, surprise clear on her face. He recognized her, he thought. One of the many cute girls in his school. Surprise turned into a frown, which in turn confirmed her identify in his mind. Kaylee. Head cheerleader. Senior. Someone who thought he was some worthless virgin. Cocking her head to the side, long blond hair gaining new highlights as the torchlight which.