The man never lets me leave without walking me out, even if it’s ten degrees out. It’s one of the reasons I love him so much. I lead the way to th... door, making sure he’s behind me so I don’t let extra cold in the room. I stand in the dark garage, unready to leave him. I’ve spent the entire day with him and it’s still not enough. He comes through the door and reaches for the light. I put my hand on his arm, stopping him. The moment seems perfect to me. I say, ‘Don’t turn the lights on, I like. It would be pointless, of course, if you didn’t have a boy’s ear under your boob. Roll over the boy’s lap as you get up. ‘“Christmas Wind-Down” is what Mom called the week before New Year’s, a time just to enjoy not going to school, trying out your new outfit, eating the remaining sweets, skate, talk on the phone. Lots to do.We’d gotten Twister from Uncle Todd and Aunt Eileen. The game looked OK, but anything given to both of us never seemed special. Probably it would end up in the game closet. Her heart was racing as she entered the boy’s locker room. She moved quietly toward the showers. Then she saw several of them nude with their long cocks hanging down. Their bodies were so muscular and she could see their hard abs. She licked her lips at the sight and started to rub her pussy. Coach Washington was walking towards the showers to check up on the team when he saw Melissa watching and move her hand toward her pussy. He thought to himself that enough was enough! That little slut. “There you go,” he spoke softly, “but I’m not done yet.” His voice was mischievous. He straightened back up and kept going until I heard him groan. He pulled out and sat in a nearby chair. I rushed over and kneeled in between his legs. I put my mouth over his head as he jacked off. He let go and then pushed my head down until he hit the back of my throat. “Uh….,” he grunted when he touched the back of my throat. I felt hot cum shoot up into my mouth. I swallowed every last drop as I looked up.