I threw on some clean cloths and headed downstairs to get some breakfast. As I walked past the bathroom I could clearly hear the shower running from t...e hall. "Jerk!" I yelled. He had known I was in there and had entered anyway. The bastard just wanted to see me naked. And that put me in a grumpy mood. And then of course then my mind had to wander back to thoughts of my ex's. The ex-best friend and the ex-boyfriend. Them fucking! And that just made it worst.After lunch my bad mood broke as I. Uncle, do you want me to bring her up or are you going to pop down? there was a slight pause as the voice on the other end obviously spoke to Steve who continued to stare at Fiona. Ok no problem were in the middle of the floor, bye He hung up and stuffed the mobile in his jeans pocket. On your hands and knees bitch he said to Fiona helping to lift her off the pallet and turn her around so that she was facing away from the double doors where Steve had entered from. Getting down on her knees was. They gave me a parking pass so I could park in the coaches' parking lot between Edberg-Olson and the railroad tracks to the east of our facility. It will be nice not to have to search for on-street parking every day.Coach Golden introduced me to Coach Matt Rhule when I got back to Edberg-Olson. Coach Rhule was the co-offensive coordinator for the team responsible for the passing game. Matt Dellavecchia and I would be working for him. It was no surprise that Coach Rhule was a Penn Stater too.. He asked me if I had some lube and I said yes. I lubed my ass and he started working 1, then 2, then 3 fingers up my ass. At three, I told him that that was enough. He finger-fucked me for a good fifteen minutes and I felt my asshole getting more and more relaxed. Has asked me to play with his dick because it had gotten limp a bit. I licked his balls and asshole and stroked his cock for a good 20 minutes until I was the stiffest I had ever seen. The veins were fucking bulging out from.