" And how does your girlfriend feel about you going off to study and leaving her behind?" I don't have a girlfriend no longer, me and Michelle broke u... weeks ago." Michelle was a girl I was dating, 18 years old and sexy as hell but didn't want to have sex until marriage so we broke up after she found me cheating on her with her best friend Nicole. "I'm sorry to hear about that" she said "but I'm sure a hot lad like yourself would attract girls wherever he went. I wouldve snatch you up a long. Tino looked high when he finally opened the door. She could smell the lingering vapors inside: herb laced with something pharmaceutical. He grinned, looking down at her from his imposing height, eyes quickly moving from her face to the conspicuous display of her breasts spilling from the deep plunge of her sweater.She walked in, breezing past any chance of a hug or kiss. She'd never kissed Tino once. At least never on the mouth.The mouth was personal."Okay, I fucked up. Is that what you want to. Dacey thought she would be the strongest competition, although she had a long torso with relatively short legs, and her shoulders appeared to be narrower than her hips. That’s a function of bone structure and genetics, Dacey thought. There’s nothing she can do about it.Two of the other girls were wearing lacy bras and panties. She was surprised to find that neither of them were even bikinis. Studying them more closely, she concluded that the reason was they were more akin to foundation. My heart fell when I saw the open locker held no cheerleading uniform. She'd left behind nothing more than a damp towel and a mess kit of beauty products. I hadn't realized till then just what I'd been seeking. Sullenly, I poised half-dejected and half-relieved, uncertain what kind of guy sneaks into the girl's locker room searching for a skirt and sweater.Then I spotted something beneath the towel. Slowly bending over, I pulled up a corner of damp terrycloth and saw a pair of shoes -- dirty.