The weight of him, and the sense of being powerless against his arousal made me horny beyond compare. With one hand I struggled to free myself from th... tiny, white panties whilst we writhed like snakes. His hands were all over me. Up along my boots and silky feet, across the laced stockings and stroking the insides of my thighs towards the closely shaved crotch. He did not touch my aching cock, but squeezed my ass cheeks and caressed every inch of my torso, paying especially attention towards. She and I returned in time to see Ethan throw the javelin. When he finished, I grabbed two bottles of water and walked onto the field where he was stretching. I wanted an excuse to talk to him, to be near enough to him to remind myself that he was still real, but I didn't want him to see how affected I had been by the pole vaulting. So I asked him about the javelin instead. He told me that he only came in sixth out of ten, but he was pleased to have beaten his own previous record by several. I said nothing thinking that she would shut up if I said nothing. But shekept on asking, and I said they looked fine, once I had boy clothes overthem, it would be OK. As I put on my boy clothes, they felt like they werescratching my skin. There was no problem yesterday, so why was it likeputting on a cactus. I didn't tell the voice that boy clothes felt so bad;otherwise she would have me going to school in a dress.My little sister came in and said that I looked different. I went as whiteas a. “You want the team back,” Brett asks Coach and he nods,” Bench Brandon for the rest of the season.” “What?! Every scout in the state will be watching these games. This is my chance,” I yell at Brett who doesn’t even look at me. “We have five games left and the state championship and I need my best players on the field. Be reasonable here son,” Coach asks Brett who shakes his head. “You allowed him to get away with assaulting another student so you could win games, he goes or we go,” Brett says.