"You mean you've been flapping that pussy around this school all week and you ain't putting out? We'll change that. Pete, hold her tight."I was trying...to think, a plan forming in my mind, when suddenly, Jared murmured, "Those sons of bitches." And before I knew what was happening, Jared leaped out from behind the tree, jumped a branch, and slammed his fist into Peter's jaw. Peter went down, dropping Irene as he went. In a blur, Jared wheeled and thrust his fist into Scott's face, right in his. As far as I know, neither of them knows what's in their bag. I tell them to get dressed wearing nothing but what's in the bags and to present themselves to me when done. With that, I retire to the bathroom to relieve my bladder and take another swig of whiskey. I've never been so nervous yet so excited about something at the same time. It takes all of the self-control I have for my cock not to rip through my panties and skirt. I close the door and immediately hear the sounds of the bags. You didn't have to get up this early." This is the least I could do for what you're doing for me. John, I really appreciate this!" she said.I pulled my suitcase out of the closet and began packing it. As I took items out of my dresser and put them in, Trish sat on the opposite side of the bed with her coffee. I hadn't noticed until then that she only had the top to her pajamas on. She sat cross-legged and I noticed that she didn't have any panties on either. What is she doing? Is this just an. She had intimated, without ever saying as much, that she was not a virgin. Her head was on my shoulder; she was relaxed, as was I, and I gently tweaked her left nipple with my right thumb and forefinger. She lifted her face to mine and we kissed."So," I said softly, "was it good for you?"She giggled and slapped me gently on the chest.For some reason I pressed on. "So was I better than your first lover?" I asked, expecting a positive reply.She stiffened. "I don't want to talk about that," she.