Your head turns to me and you look at me and smile. I say hello...and you can tell I'm nervous. We small talk for a bit...it's getting chilly out as t...e night sky opens up. We head back to my car and grab a blanket. Sitting in the sand we talk for what seems like forever. Topics range from where we went to school to what our hopes and dreams are.Then it happens...you look me right in the eye and ask me why I never talked to you before?I admitted that I was shy about it and had wanted to for. I hope we don't have to go to Jackson. If I see those two assholes again, I'll kill them."The teen's parents came out of the office and broke up the conversation. Don looked at his son and then at Tom. The boys waited for their fathers to start yelling at them, but were surprised when Don spoke up."Let's get the hell out of this chicken-shit school," Don said. "We can talk about this at home." Call me later Jack and let me know what going on," Megan said as the group walked down the hall."You. He had to admit Veronica had a way of milking a boy with her inside muscles that few girls had a talent for. Even Bettina with her temptingly tight pucker hole could not match Veronica's vaginal massage skills. After more thought on the subject, he decided the old mattress he had recovered in a yard sale for his garage apartment in the garage attic was the culprit and he needed a new one desperately if he was to save his back for some serious humping action.Bettina was scheduled to study with. "They all grumbled in a mocking tone of voice.Candi, Linda, and Tracy were staying together and Howard was with Beth."My god, Beth, I'm so horny tonight I could fuck a duck; then, Charlie says no sex." "I can help you with that. Charlie only meant us actors." She gave him a deeply passionate blowjob that ended with a powerful demonstration of his pent up desires. His bursts of spunk were like a perpetually spouting blowhole."Jeez, Howard, that should have been filmed." They fell asleep in each.