We held hands walking around school and I ate lunch with him and the football team rather then Elizabeth. I was worried about this because I didn’t...want to hurt her after all she had done to help me make cheerleader but I just couldn’t face her and figured she was mad at me anyway. And of course with it being Wednesday we had a freshman game that night. I was very happy when I saw Scott there and he sat close and waived at me frequently. I was feeling very disappointed when I couldn’t find. . looks like we... over estimated you, didn't we buddy?" the plump woman smirked, and suddenly -Flash!Their car just drove off down the street, and I swore I heard their laughter and looked up to see two hookers across the street snickering at me with my pants around my ankels and my limp dick in my hand, face burning brightly.I was pissed and frusterated, and I only had myself to blame. I was sure they'd stuck a camera in my face at the last minute. My eyes still saw lights. What kinda mind. Walking up the stairs, he noted that their door was closed and so was his, just how he left it. What he hadn’t expected when he walked through his door was to see Grace sitting cross legged on his bed. Her face brightened to a rosy color at the same time his paled whiter than paper. “H-hey Mark.. So, we have something we want to.. Ah.” Grace looked at her older sister desperately, who was sitting at Mark’s desk. Her hands were pressed together by her fingertips and she swiveled in the chair. ”“Ah” I muttered. “Well, maybe I’ll drop by one of these Fridays, when I’m not working late. Being a self-made man places demands on your time, you know” I mocked, but with my winning smile. “But have to go now, Jenny. I need to gulp this down and tidy myself up before my two o’clock appointment.”“It’s a big one too!” said Jenny, squeezing my arm again much harder and winking before she let me go, then: “Bye Ken, see you on Friday.” I watched her cross-wobble back over to her side of the street.