Rekha, she rests her head on my right shoulder. This brought me some courage to me and put my hand on her shoulder, as if to comfort her and held her ...or few minutes. She held my palms tight and a wave of current flowed within me. I guess she might have the same experience. I built up more courage and pulled towards me. We looked at each other and we smiled. She did not draw back but remained passive and stiff in my arms and i could feel her breathing hard. I knew at this time, i can go further. The first person who met me turned out to be Tori. When I approached thecar that she was unloading her overnight bag from, she nearly screamedin excitement when she saw me. She dropped her bag on the ground andenveloped me in her arms like she couldn't believe I was there. When Ihad called Madison the night before, this tall blonde had been one ofthe two girls who was screaming in the background. It appeared that herexcitement hadn't abated at all."It's nice to meet you, Tori," I said once she. I immediately and impulsively grabbed my cock and adjusted myself. Well the Coach could obviously see I was hard already and came over to me and grabbed me. He smelled a bit like liquor because he had been drinking a bit. I knew everyone was expecting me out at my party so I readjusted my boner and pushed past the Coach. The night went on and the Coach seemed to be getting progressively more drunk, yet I hadn't seen him drink more than 1 or 2 beers. When the party had ended the Coach was still. The incident at the Wagon Wheel was almost forgotten now with the knowledge of Jeanette's affliction. He was frightened, he admitted to himself, and he couldn't conceive of a life without her. They had tried to talk about the "what ifs" after their meeting with the neurosurgeon, but only Jeanette seemed to be able to handle the concept.Henry had reinstated Brent to full active status and had assigned him a product development role for the paper group. He would operate mostly from home, but.