I lifted my legs with her prodding, and the jeans too were soon tossed aside.I had my first real shock next, as she reached both hands into the openin... at the front of my boxers and simply pulled her hands apart. She clearly had some impressive strength, as she tore them from me with ease. I was surprised but I was also instantly hard.I reached to touch her again, wanting to feel my fingers in her glistening hair, a deep black with a glowing tinge of red. She pulled my hands away again, this. One of him licking you and one of him fucking you. You’ll have to carry both of them in your purse and show them to me whenever I ask to see them no matter where we are or who else is present.”“Oh, God, no. Not to anyone else! Please!”“If you’re a good little girl, you won’t have to worry about anything. I won’t show them to anyone else, but I can’t promise that I will not show them to others if you’ve been a bad girl. Now, tell me the truth. You are looking forward to Saturday, aren’t you?”“In. I don't know if you realized it, but college football is kind of a big deal.''So I'm just a B-Team kid?' I sniffed.'Aww, ' she planted an excessively wet kiss on my cheek. 'You're an A-grade man to me and you always will be. Who cares if you're the B-Team?'I was shattered, 'I thought I was so cool for a minute there, those girls in the hallway, my dreams... 'She punched me in the arm. 'Dumbass, you would get checked out wearing a potato sack and school tie for a belt, you're sexy. Besides, the. “Thanks.” “No,” James said, “thanks for being my girlfriend.” Ruth kissed James on the cheek. “It feels great.” “It does.” James placed his arm around her, kissing her warmly on the lips. “I think you should put your glass down,” Ruth whispered. James smiled and reached across her, placing his glass down gently. “There you go.” “Good.” The couple looked adoringly into each other’s eyes, their heads moving together and their lips touching and brushing. They placed their hand.