By moving Jim from fullback to tight end, the team lost its opportunity to run the quick kick so instead the offense had to try to make yardage for al... three downs instead of just two before admitting defeat and kicking the ball on third down. For Jim, the first half of the game was unremarkable as he played reasonably well on defense and did pretty well blocking. His punting was fine so it just looked like the team was headed for a defeat, but nothing terrible. It was just at the start of the. "uurrrrhhhh, shit!" he yelled as he spewed his warm cum against the back of my throat, he was so deep I didn't even get to tasted it. I felt quite proud of myself and I slid back up the bed and snuggled up to my very own black stud.I woke up at 5am, Terry was in bed beside me, and Jamel was snoring in his bed. I put my clothes on and slipped out of the room. After I got back to my room I took some pain medicine for my hangover and went back to bed for a couple of hours.I didn't see Terry at. My curiosity turned into addiction, and I spent every available opportunity sneaking a peak any erotic material I could get my hands on. And as soon as I could get my hands on that material, I got my hands on myself. My masturbation grew into rituals. Every time I bathed and without exception, before I slept. Soon, I invented reasons to be alone, and anyplace, public or private; I would play with my developing body. It was only a matter of time before something happened, I see that now, but. Afterward she punched up my make-up, making it even more dramatic which made me look quite a bit older. She styled my hair in a slutty up-do, and then headed for the bedroom door."Stay here, I'll be right back."Michelle disappeared for a few minutes, and came back with an armful of clothes including the iced-pink corset I had on earlier. She tossed me the corset, a black pvc mini-skirt, black opera gloves, and black pvc bolero jacket, black fishnets with pink bows at the top, black high heeled.