" "Yeah it sure was," said Jackson. They both walked into the shower area together. They took of their towels and went under opposite showers so that ...hey could talk. As soon as the water started running Jackson's eyes were glued to Owen. His hair, his face, his incredible body. Jackson could stare at it all day. He probably would have until Owen asked him about try outs for next year. Jackson replied saying that he was hoping that he was good enough to make it on the varsity team. Without him. Marti was Kyla's cousin and didn't come around much. Marti said she'd like a kiss."A peck or a kiss," I asked her.Marti looked like the brunette niece of Joni Mitchell with long straight hair and big teeth. She blushed and said, "a kiss."There was no one there but kids, so I stepped around the counter, took her in my arms, dipped her, and put my mouth over hers. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me back while the guys jeered and the girls giggled or swooned.I stood Marti upright and. He jumped up and told us he would see us in a little bit. I couldn't believe he would do this again after getting caught by Linda. Maybe she never told him. I wondered why.The bartender brought us each another beer and told us it was on the house while we were waiting. We watched another girl dance until Mark came back grinning. I couldn't believe him. He had better at home for free, waiting for him. What a numb nut. He deserved the revenge that Linda gave him. I wondered if she would find out. ”Suddenly, desire struck us good...“Looking at this armchair lets me completely turned on. How about you, Char?”“I cannot speak different, Arthur! And I got a great idea!”“What kind of idea you mean?”“Well...”, she just pushed me to sit on that chair, while she without any trouble, took my cock out of my pants and started to stroke it. All with that wicked face she has”“S-Sweetheart... w-what are y-you doing?”“Those assholes had their time with this armchair! Now it’s our turn to screw here!”I.