” It was hard to get the word out but she felt like she had crossed the barrier once she had. “You’ve been a great friend for years, Robby, an... I think sometimes maybe I took you for granted. You’ve never tried anything with me but I knew I could count on you if I needed help with anything or someone to talk to.” She felt she was talking in circles and needed to get more direct, or she’d lose her nerve.“I feel ready to . . . uh . . . DO . . .’IT’. And I want my first time to be with. "I thought it was an obscene phone call at first." What did he say?"Oh, I don't remember, Sam," she tilted her head a a little. "I was half-asleep. He just wanted to know if I was okay with the idea." Oh." I sorta frowned. "But would you make me do it?" Make you do what? Be sure to get the sides too, okay?" Go to school naked!" I reminded her, feeling a vague sense of panic. "You wouldn't make me do that, would you?" I don't think they'd let me make you," my mom giggled again and sometimes it. Coach Masters wouldn't have cared if they had found a littlenookie, but he would have had a cow if he had known they had split acase of beer. Even after the season, the coach hated booze, even beer.No luck at finding girls, they had settled for the next best thing - acase of beer and a quiet desert road."Yeah," Kevin Sloan agreed. He was riding shotgun and had alreadypolished off three beers in short order. But then again, he was thebiggest of the four of them, so he could handle it the. Sally was a little shorter,twenty years old, tanned and tight-she obviously worked out.Her breasts were huge,the nipples pushing little peaks into the pockets of the kakhi shirt she had chosen for herself.Both girls wore a pair of my tracksuit pants.Sallys were about two sizes too small and hugged her full thighs and buttocks like a second skin.I found myself staring at her plump pubic mound.She cought me looking,and I thought for a second,I may have had,but to my astonishment,she laughed,and.