I didn’t have time to tuck it in because I needed to get out of here. One of the boys was already rousing. It was Bruce, the star quarterback.“Del...lah?” He groaned. “Damn, a schoolgirl. That’s kinky. Want to come here and ride on my cock. Put your hair up in pigtails.”I squeaked in fright. I bolted out of there. “I’m not a slut!”I heard him burst into laughter.I darted down the stairs, confused why I was even here. Of course, I heard that there was a party at Ryan’s house, but I would never go. But i knew there was enough lust in the air. I went close to her and started smooching her. She couldn’t resist as she was already hot. b4 she cud move her mouth i took my dick out and made her hold it. she just said “eshhhhhhhhhhhh..oohhhhhh” she didn’t take her eye’s of it. again i kissed her. i held her boobs and i took he to her bed room . i made her sit on the bed. and i was standing. she was holding my dick in her had and this time it was very close to her mouth . i knew what she wanted.. .we’re just helping you get out of your wet bathing suit baby. The trunks you had on were too small for your..um..your size sweetie. They were severely constricting and we we’re just making sure everything is healthy down there.” She ran her fingers through my hair with a soothing smile trying to reassure me everything was ok. “..Am..am I dreaming Mom?” I asked with a groggy moan, trying to give my mom an easy out. I did this in case it was awkward for us later, I could always just play the. I didn't have any expectations, as this was such a long stretch, but I was here so I might as well try.*****On the way to the hospital, I decided to stop at a gas station along the way to pick us up something to drink. At first glance, Wausau didn't seem big enough to have a real 'seedy' part of town, so I was a bit surprised when I noticed some women standing in the empty parking lot adjacent to the gas station. Clearly they were prostitutes, judging by their apparel, but it was unseasonably.