I had to put the brakes on the guys’ requesting to do sessions over the phone. I threw my mom under the bus saying she had caught Joey and I doing i... and I just couldn’t take the chance.During practice that week, I started to realize I had been using my gifts to enhance our performance. I had never questioned how easily it was for me to throw to one of the guys, or how I practically didn’t even have to track the ball when they threw to me. And then at the game Friday, I realized my batting. The tulle of my dress pooling around my feet in the soft dirt and tickling my toes sexually frustrated me even more and I craved relief. Climbing up as far as my dress would allow and just out of sight should anyone decide to come looking for any wandering students. Collapsing on a rock overlooking the school I could see all the students lined up waiting and the teachers patrolling with flash lights looking for stragglers but luckily I was too far up the mountain for anyone to possibly notice.. Pulling back he hands me the orange juice and lets his hand linger on mine for a few extra moments. Im Alex, whats your name? Im Morgan, or Mo, or whatever, whatever you wanna call me is just fine. I internally facepalm. So is this your place? Its soooo nice. Im pretty sure I sound like an idiot but my mouth wont shut up. To busy myself I pour the orange juice into my drink. He slides in a little closer and puts his hand on the small of my back, Its nice to meet you Morgan, and yes this is my. I think we can fit her in."Chapter 2Lea headed back to the Girl Scout's camp feeling quite mellow from her experience with Edward and Conner. But her fire was still smoldering and the thought of again seeing, feeling and tasting those two firm cocks blew a hot wind on the embers. When she finally got back to camp, she was delighted to discover that the counselors had not missed her at all. Only her best friend in the camp, Karen had noticed she had been missing for a couple of hours. Karen.