It started in 7th grade, we were all growing or most of us were. We had a foosball table well actually two and thats what we did before school during...lunch and after school we had the best times ever at those foosball tables. But one day i was pulled away from one of my friends Kate (ya i know, she's a girl), she told me that one of my good friends Amanda needed to talk to me.So off went to the lockerroom where Amanda was waiting for me, she was a hot girl, she had a good body, perfect ass,. Now fully errect his slid his fingers over thebulge and groaned at the feeling. It made him stiffer still.After stroking and caressing himself for a couple of minutes he couldfeel his orgasm building. Deciding he didn't want to soil the tights hewent to free his erection in anticipation of his eruption."What the..." His fingers slid over the waist band intending for hisfingers to slip under the material. Instead his fingers just rubbed theoutside of his tummy. He tried again, this time trying. .. Yes, Jeff ... Ahh! ... Ahhh!”“Shhh ... Oh, darling! You are so responsive. So sweet.”“You’re great ... Now your turn?”“Don’t move. Here?”“Hell no!”“Second ... Here, then.”“But...”“Oh, Karen! You are so smooth, so snug. Move your right leg a bit so I can reach you.”“But...”“So soft, so warm. “Now, is this it?”“Yeah, but...”“Don’t talk. Feel.”... “Oh, Jeff.,,, Right there. More there.”“Yes, darling. Come around me. Karen.”“Oh ... Oh? ... Ahhh!”“Oh, I feel you. Ah! Damn!”... “Now I know what. He takes her hand in a firm grip leans over and whispers in her ear, ‘I’m gonna win tonight sweetheart, you can bet on that.’ Cassy whispers back just as softly, ‘How much?’ with a smug look on her face, she knows she’s going to win and just wants to play with him. ‘Fifty, but I might warn you, I’ve been practicing,’ he said and pulls back. He lets go of her hand walks to get him his stick as Cassy does the same. ‘You can line up the balls sweetheart, but I’m breaking. I’m not gonna give you a.