The boy stumbled to his feet, squinted against the early morning sun of mid-November, and climbed up to the home’s main floor, badly in need of a pi...ss. He got a drink of water, visited the powder room and urinated for five minutes, and then headed for Jona’s bedroom, his raging cock preceding him like a ship’s prow.Jona and another girl were still asleep, tangled in the sheets and blankets. Tommy gently pulled the blanket off the long-legged blonde and slid into the bed beside her, letting his. She lifted up and looked into my eyes. "I'm not going to ask you about your sex partners, Sean. I know that you and Molly... had sex... I mean, you guys fucked. Right?" I simply nodded, wary about where she was going with this line of conversation. "I don't care if there's been anyone else you've... done anything... with," she continued. "I want you to know, Sean, that I..." Shhhh," I said, putting a finger to her lips. "You don't have to tell me anything, Kay."She shook her head, and gently. She didn’t look like your typical athlete. She was not big and she did not appear all that muscular. The pretty blonde was only five feet four inches tall and she looked more like a cheerleader than an athlete. But she was fast and she was wiry and she was smart and those traits helped her to be the leading scorer on the team this year.The big hulking freshman walked over to her slowly, obviously trying to irritate Diana. “What did you want, Big Tits?” asked Brandi as she stopped in front. I was watching her as she spoke, “really he saw that your panties matched the red lace that you were showing off under your half-undone blouse! … did he like it do you think?” I asked.“I think he liked it a lot, because if you remember the pictures I sent you? …do you remember what the last one was of?” she was now looking at me her the finger of her free hand now tracing a sharp nail alone the length of my stiffening member. I didn’t have to work my memory too hard to recall’“Your panties in.