" I can't even afford the time to talk to you mister!" came her harried voice down the line. "Take Carol with you. I'm sure she would enjoy it."Carol ...was my step-sister, whom I adored as if she were my true blood sister. A magnificent piece of womanhood that was the object of lust of practically all the straight guys in my town. As well as a lot of the women's, I might add."Listen Sheryl, I can't take Carol, we've only got one room." I tried to reason it out, accepting fully that she was. All I cared about was how soft his blankets were, and they were both clean and as soft as my own. He had me out of my cheerleading skirt within a minute of closing his apartment bedroom door. I had my top off just as fast, and in moments we were naked. His thick erection impaled me on my back seconds later. Good thing I was sopping wet from not wearing panties and expectation. God, he was big and determined to stuff me full with his massiveness. He was hitting me too deep on my back. "Fuck me. .. so that I could give that to you. I never thought about this, though. I'm still a virgin there. And I want you to have it." Are you sure?" Come on, Willy, let's do it right now. I want you to fuck me there. I want to do it with you, baby. Fuck my virgin ass."I raised up on my knees, pulling my hard-on out of Susan's pussy. Her hands slid down her thighs to her snatch and began to stroke it."Turn over," I said. "Let me get behind you."While Susan rolled over and clambered up onto her hands. Hoffman commented on my adventure in the park. Stan and Michelle had really cool parents. The adult Hoffmans set the rules, and as long as their kids abided by them, they stayed out of their business. Disobeying the rules, however, brought swift and severe punishment. Restriction for a Hoffman kid was the twenty-first century equivalent to that prison where Paul Newman was in the movie 'Cool Hand Luke'.At eight we watched the Holiday Bowl on ESPN. Even though the Holiday Bowl wasn't a major.