”“Why do they have to be so short?” Sean asked.“Because that is how gym shorts are!” Coach Slaughter looked around the room at the boys watc...ing him. He said, “Every Friday you will take your gym clothes home and wash them.”“What if you’re sick Friday?” Sean asked.“Then you’ll take them home Monday night,” Coach Slaughter yelled.“Okay,” Sean said.Sid said, “I think Sean has a death wish.”“He’s going to die tomorrow once coach gets him in gym clothes,” Jerry said shaking his head.“Suzie is kind. Megan had been on her bed completely naked with her crotch facing the door, I had stumbled in trying to find my sketch pad –we all loved to draw – and found her playing with herself. She was lying flat against her mattress and briefly glanced at me as I entered the room before rushing back out again. Since then I have been sitting outside the bathroom door listening to her moans a groans whenever she went into the bathroom carrying her bag of ‘toiletries’, which actually happened to be a small. After she got through giving me head I picked her up turned her upside down and she was sucking me while I tasted her tiny shaved pussy. I laid her on her bad and proceeded to eat her out and suck on her tiny clit while she covered her face with her pillow to keep from screaming. She told me to finger her and I slid my middle finger in her wet pussy, she was so tight I asked her if she had sex before and she said yes with her ex boyfriend, I fingered her for another ten minutes and than slowly. Her figure was thoroughly hidden by the armour she wore, but my memory immediately provided for what her protection hid- small handfuls of breast, a lithe and athletic frame with just the barest hint of muscle. All in all, a high-tier beauty.To say I was at a loss for words would not be wrong.“Prince? Are you still sleepy?”I attempted to shake the cobwebs from my brain. We were waiting for a ferry, it seems, and I had reclined on a grassy hillside and ended up taking an impromptu afternoon.