Seems it was bad enough that both of them may lose their scholarships. Wondered whether that was the guy from the dining hall and the other was Adrian... No one had the details, just the glorified rumors.I was feeling like I could go full out at practice, so was checked out by the doc and the trainers and told to see how I would do.No sweat. I was out of shape but had no problem handling the ball and could still hit the basket from the corner as always. Even my jumper from twelve to fourteen feet. The salesman wanted the store to buy it and put it on display.I listened to his overbearing sales pitch and could see Alan was getting a little hot under the collar. I suggested the salesman should leave the bed at no cost to Watsons. He turned on me and snarled "I'm talking to the manager kid not some snotty little office boy so piss off." Mr James is not the 'snotty little office' boy you imagine him to be but the owner of the store, if you had any chance of getting your bed on show in this. . it was amazing i just stood there in amazment, he gave me a minute to check it out, he walked over to me and grabbed the top of my head and pull it down and i got on my knees still in amazment, he grapped hold of his cock and put it so it touched my lips, i slowly opened my mouth and he slowly put it in, it was still on flob and it was touching the back of my throat. i sucked him off while staring at him, he got harder and harder i mean i have a small mouth i had no chance, after that he. “Um, no.” I replied. There was a moment of silence.“Alright, well you need to get cleaned up anyways, come hop in the shower with me.”My eyes widened. I sat up, pulled my pyjama bottoms completely off, and got off the bed. I walked to the bathroom carefully, trying to avoid dripping my cum all over. My patents bathroom had one of those showers with the glass door. It was already fogged up, so I could only see the shadowy figure of my mother.“Adam are you in here?” She called out.“Oh, ya I’m.