He smiled. I looked at that dreamy smile of his and asked him if I could sit down. Marcus nodded. I asked him what he was reading and he shrugged and ...aid that it was nothing. He placed the book back in his backpack and we started talking. We talked about class and stuff like that. Then, Marcus excused himself and told me that he had to go to a football game. Braintree high school was playing against Brockton. Even though he had graduated a year earlier, he was still very much a fan of his old. But tonight, risks were necessary. So we started browsing the selection of porn. We settled on a "Barely Legal: Teen Sluts" sort of thing and within one minute the deal was sealed. First she put her hand on my leg, and drew us closer together with the arm that was still around me. I moved my arm around her side, down her back, and rested it on her waist, with my fingertips touching her bare thigh. One more swig of vodka each and then everything started. She wrapped both her arms around me and. "I've looked at the books, Ethan. You can get it," she said, pointedly staring at Coach Riles, "out of the football program." Now hold on there a minute, missy!" He'd been expecting this as soon as he'd heard about the budget meeting the woman had asked for. "This here's Texas football. This ain't some mamby-pamby back east Yankee charm school!" Mamby-pamby?" She smiled, knowing he was putting on the good 'ol boy act just for her benefit. "Is that a football term?" Don't you get smart mouthed. Jill handed her extra glass to Dad allowing him a very nice view of her breasts as she bent over, she stood up allowing him a very nice view of her red swollen pussy too, and then she sat directly across from my parents.Jill was wrong! When I handed Mom my other glass she couldn’t take her eyes off the bulge in my underwear. I felt my cock jump and I knew that she saw it too. I sat next to Jill.Jill tinked glasses with me and said, “Here’s to our sex life! May it just keep getting better and.