Now, flash forward to 2011. I had just turned 18 in June and football had started and I was on my fourth year starting on varsity. I was the wide rece...iver and Scott was the quarterback. Over the summer, I saw a lot of Heather, but when the season started, I saw her almost every day. And she kept acting weird around me. She would bat her eyes at me, or call me sexy or stud, and I thought that she was talking to someone else. Plus, whenever I went over to their house, she would wear really short. It was like I was scratching an itch, this amazing release, and totally in this illicit way, too, with his hand down my pants, frantically rubbing at me and fingering me as if we were about to be caught by someone. With his other hand he weighed up my breasts, caressed them. After some of that, I stepped out of my pants and panties. ‘I want to taste you,’ said Matt, which was a pleasant surprise, because most of the guys I’ve been with rarely reciprocated with head before sex. He spread me. He knew not just any uncle would do this with. Mike stands Miguel in front of his bed and begins to rub his arm while looking at how big Miguel's arm have gotten and kisses his lightly on the cheek and pushes him down on the bed. Miguel looks the feel of Mike strong manly hands as it feels his arms and than pushes him on to the bed and slowly falls to the bed than looks into Mike's eyes. Mike goes slowly onto the bed moving his hand slowly down Miguel's chest and holds onto his belt and kisses. It even had a bottle of wine with a bow on top. I pull it out with the fruit tray and move over to the couch with a book. The fruit and wine relax me as I lounge there reading. I soon become drowsy and set the book down. I fall fast asleep unaware that the fruit had been injected with small amounts of drugs to sedate me. What I didn’t know was that David was the care taker and had been watching and waiting the whole time. He had installed hidden surveillance cameras all over the cabin. He.