Most class periods were just silent reading. The teacher sometimes nodded at her desk, her eyes closed.Both basketball teams struggled through their s...easons, but the varsity ended up winning the County title despite one strange game that ended 7-4. Since eighth graders were playing, they let the eighth grade cheerleaders attend varsity games much to the disgust of the ninth grade girls.Rigby celebrated his 13th birthday in February and both Bucky and Alan came to the party his mother organized. What did he just think about? Does he want to bring me home?"Of course, Sandy. I need to show you off. No one is going to believe that shy, scrawny loser-Ben joined the Army and found a girl unless he comes back with her..."Sandy wanted to sing! She settled for coming around the table for a kiss.Minutes later, she told him, "I'd better get on the other side of the table, or we'll never finish talking." Reluctantly, he let her go, and just as reluctantly, she moved around the table.15:05 Monday,. Both sets of eyes opened wide when they felt their boyfriends’ milk explode inside them.They rested for a while on their lover’s bellies. After a bit, they looked at each other and gave little nods. They both sat up and asked if they could switch. Randy and Charlie were startled that the girls were so much in control... so grown up. They smiled and agreed.The girls slid down to the floor and crossed over. They went on their knees and cleaned the milk and pussy juice from each cock… which. My mother looked down, clearly embarrassed, but she said nothing. “Ok” I said quietly. Somehow this whole fucked up situation was really turning me on.“O.K. Sir goddamnit!” Michael shouted. Not it was Michael’s turn to sit up in bed as anger flashed across his face. “Tiffany, pass me my belt, your son needs to learn some manners,” said Michael as he started to stand up, apparently to beat me with his belt. But a look of panic flashed across my mother’s face and suddenly she took Michael back.