Where do you want to meet?" I can walk down to the front gate. I'll be wearing a green shirt, and probably the only student there." I can be there in ...ifteen minutes, and we can talk."She pulled up fifteen minutes later in a Toyota Corolla. When I got in, she pulled away, and drove a mile to the parking lot of a local grocery store. She looked in her mirrors a lot, but I was fine with that. I always say, better safe than sorry. When she stopped, she shook my hand, and said, "Nice to meet you. I opened my mouth and let some come in."How is that for you, Mommy?"She kept a very slow trickle coming down on me. I had to swallow a little to answer her."It's not the worst, Honey." I coughed a little and had to swallow a little more. "It's O.K. Baby." Are you still gonna cum, Mommy?" I ... mmm ... probably not, Honey. You kind of caught me off guard here." That's too bad, Mommy. You don't get to cum. Oh well."Chandra's stream of pee became a little stronger. I knew she was doing it out of. In all of my years covering girls sports, I had seen plenty of beautiful 18-year-old young ladies but never had any of them affected me in any manner other than acknowledging that they were pretty. This, this was so very different, I felt drawn to her like metal to a magnet. About 20 yards away the girls stopped at a sunshade canopy where their team was sitting then they again started off to walk the race trail. Without even realizing I was walking I followed them my camera still clicking away. I looked at Sam. I needed another approach.“Sam, I just kissed a girl who wasn’t you?”“It was hot.” She touched my chest. I staggered back.“Max?”“Are you OK?” she worried. “I liked it, but we can go slow if you really meant that?”I fled. I didn’t remember it but I must’ve taken my jacket off before I had taken that boot off Sam, because I was only wearing my shirt and jeans when I opened my front door.The wind howled past me and up the stairs behind me. The girls squealed (Max squealed, Sam.