"Amamda, just get out of here NOW" she said sternly. We both went to leave when Amanda's Mom looked at me and said "You stay put Mr"I was really screw...d now I thought. She looked at me like I had robbed a bank."What's your name?" She asked. "Jackson" I yelped. "Well Jackson, I know what you were doing, do you think I'm stupid?" "I was young once too" She came closer.and placed her hand on my jeans right over my cock and started rubbing it. "Does that thing work"? she said. My boyhood grew as. Beer is for the low class!" She said as she sipped her wine and rolled her eyes.I just stood there and watched and listened as she went on and on about shit that was nothing. Of course she always found a reason to throw an insult my way. Then she seemed to feel a little flush. I watched as she rolled her eyes and then she seemed to sway. I took her near emptied glass from her hand."Perhaps you should sit down Sandra." I said calmly.She looked at me with her deep blue eyes. Her perfect lips. "Don't wear your lips out. Let it go in and suck as you come off. If you suck on the in-stroke, you just bang up your lips." Darla spent the next five minutes giving Cheryl pointers -- but from my perspective, she had natural talent. I blew a BIG nut for a guy having regular service. "That's passable," Darla graded the effort. "Don't swallow a john's load. In fact, you may need to work on blowing a john over a rubber. Donnie's another matter, though." Yeah, he's the boss," Luz interjected.. Marie sent me into Coach's office immediately. Coach Burton invited me to have a seat on his couch."What on your mind, Coach?" Coach Burton asked."You know I will be living down in Philly next semester when I student teach," I began."Sure, you are going to be at Conestoga High School," Coach Burton replied. "I remember." I know I will have to stay in good physical condition while I get ready for the NFL Draft," I explained. "Do you have any suggestions for places where I could train while I'm.