Now that she had unzipped her jean jacket, Jeff could see Britney’s large breasts pushing against her tight T-shirt. Part of his mind was in the con...ersation and the other was contemplating ways of ripping off her clothes and fucking her savagely.Britney was also being drawn in by her new friend. She couldn’t help but feel as though she had known Jeff her entire life. She felt so unexplainably comfortable with him. It had been such a long time since Britney had had a good fuck and she was. From the vague and incoherent details I squeezed out of Jack via text message, there were three guys and seven girls basically sharing each other around. It had evolved into something of a speed dating scenario with each guy taking a seat and one or two girls having their way with him before everybody swapped. My mind raced with images of what it must have been like and a small part of me regretted not joining them until I had to remind myself of the night I had experienced for myself. Either. I move like a shadow to stand next to Gabby’s face again, hovering over her. I grab a pillow she’s not using from next to her head, holding it at the ready in one hand. And with the other, I carefully pull back her covers a bit. Revealing more and more of her nude body beneath. She’s in good shape, but just slightly on the thicker side. All her edges are soft and rounded. Almost a plumpness, or a bit of baby-fat she just never quite lost. Her neck looks so tender, some of her damp hair sticking. It was hard for me to accept that it was forever and I hoped somewhere down the road, our paths would cross again.I told coach after Week 6 — we were still undefeated at that point -- that I would be transferring at the end of the season.He greeted me with a "no-shit" look."I know you didn't ask me to, but I've called a couple of schools to gauge interest," he told me. "They can't contact you, obviously, but some are pretty impressed with what you're doing here."R.J., it's not going to be like.