Well, I am now!" I replied with a smile.He grinned. "I think another 5 days or so will be fun... A week in total?" Okay," I smiled. That put my mind a... ease."Anyway," he said, "I have a date with Miss Hands tonight."I felt my face redden at her name. She still had an effect on me, and I was also pussied now... I gave him the thumbs up and left to re-join her (my?) friends.--- Without consciously thinking about where I was going I found myself walking out the side exit of the school and to the. Living with her was always fun. Her cheerful attitude and quirky sense of humor made it so... I'd learned to avoid her volcanic temper.By the time fall football practice started, we were rested and ready for school. I was the heir apparent at tight end. Last year's backup wanted to start, but he just didn't have my size, speed, or ability to catch footballs.The competition was much tougher than I was used to-everybody on the field had been a 'star' in his high school. Our team was very good, I. With a happy grunt, Annie settled down on his hardness and felt it stretching her inside; the fat ridge of flesh on his cockhead pressing against the walls of her cunt. Annie's fingers deftly lingered over his balls, first cupping and then gently rubbing.As Annie began to move up and down on his ever hardening prick, she realized that she felt no sign of any foreskin moving up and down inside of her, just the delicious feeling of his thickly veined cock rubbing the walls of her pussy. Perry. I've known him for a few years and he always provides the best weed, as I got out of the lift I heard the music blazing and that unforgettable aroma filled the air. It could mean only one thing, session time. I banged on the door for several minutes until someone finally answered. I walked in and there they were, Jon; Dave; Tony and several others that I had seen around the flat before but couldn't recall their names. I was greeted with cheers and offered 3 joints before I even got my coat.