I needed someone to talk to. I needed Suzanne.But I couldn't talk to Suzanne about my problem. Suzanne was my problem. I'd known all along that she ha...d this streak in her that I didn't relate to at all, but usually I let it pass.But every now and then she was a "high maintenance" sort of friend and I knew I needed another friend to talk to about her. I cursed myself for not being more outgoing. I turned on the computer in front of me, having noticed that the lab was beginning to fill and. "OWWW!" GODAMMIT!" Coach yelled. "Next one don't wear his cup is gonna be drinking Gatorade from his anus!"I had no idea what that meant, but it sounded sort of bad.RAP ... RAP ... RAP ... RAP ... He walked right on by me, giving me a rap and nodding his head. I don't really think he'd realized I was a girl at that point, truthfully. I felt pretty happy I'd worn that cup too.Later on though, Coach did find out which one I was. He held a clipboard with the names of all the kids who'd signed up.. I looked for a moment at the white shorts that were hiding his ebony hard rod. I was shaking all over as I removed the final barrier and gently took his black rod in my hand and kissed it as he let out a slow deep moan. I moved up and kissed him on the mouth again and told him that I loved his young black cock and could hardly wait to feel it deep inside me. With that he started pulling my white blouse and black bra off moving down to my black skirt dropping it and removing my black lacy. ‘Are you ok, you didn’t pass out or anything did you?’ ‘No I’m fine really. Look, I have to tell you, I didn’t sleep with Jamie.’ ‘Alex, look, I’m the last person you have to explain yourself to. I’m sorry too you know. I saw you with him and I just saw red’ he looked unsure of himself, confusing marring his beautiful features. ‘You’re not going back to him Al, are you? Please no…’ He sank down next to her on the bed reaching over to move the rudimentary ice pack away to check the damage. She.