I swear I saw a lightbulb go on above Her head. This was getting worse all the time.She grabbed my arm and we entered a shop, which sold school unifor...s. I was petrified but She was only interested in one thing now... She propelled me towards a row of gymslips, riffling through them with glee until She found the one which She thought should fit me. She held it up to my body, making me curtsy and adjust the horrid hat, which She placed on my head. I cringed in dismay as the sales person peered. “Cheer leader not team whore!” she protested.“But look at all the fit guys,” I said, “Look at Poppy, she doesn’t exactly look unhappy does she.”Poppy smiled at us from around the guy’s cock.“Hey Mike, that piece of ass want to try out?” Coach McKnee asked me, as Poppy sucked away on his penis, her deep black skin and jet black hair contrasting with his pale pink torso, while her mouth was rhythmically forced against his crotch by the big wide shouldered well muscled torso of Jakey. Oh well. A meal’s a meal. Maybe I can get dessert later.” I chuckled to myself at my last thought. “What’s so funny?” “Nothing. Just thinking how I beat Zano (Zane), Julia, Matt, and Adam (her ex-boyfriend) at golf back home.” “Really? All of them?” “Well, no. Just Zano. Beginner’s luck, though, I guess.”Rachel cooked an amazing dinner for two: pasta alfredo with shrimp penne and a bottle of red wine. “Sorry, I don’t drink wine.” I said, attempting to kindly turn down her offer. She looked at. " Just bring your logbook in the morning, Alan. I'll have your plane gased up and waiting for you." Thanks, guy," I said.I turned to Tina. "In case we need to go somewhere."Her eyes were still wet. "You don't think somebody'll, like, turn us in? Do you?" Mizz Lil knows about us, and some of the guys at work. But I told Mister Carl that I was going to be married to you in a year. So I don't know who he might've told.Neither of us had any appetite that evening. Or any joy. We sat together on the.