"That afternoon, after school, Angie went straight home and went to her bedroom and laid on her bed and began to worry about what she had done. What i...f Brad found out about what she and Doug were doing? He'd probably tell and then she'd be in a mess. Her mother would die from the shock. It was dangerous to let him come. Maybe she should call him and tell him not to come? The envious faces of Mary Jane and her girlfriends came into her memory. Their avid glances and rapt attention to her verbal. I got dressed, went pee and shaved and brushed my teeth. Gramma was in her robe, coffee and sweet rolls were for breakfast. I told her we’d go get permits, and hopefully be approved by this afternoon, and go to the lumber yard after that.. Gramma went to go get dressed, and I could not help but look lustily at her ass as she went by.The day went by so fast, I got the lumber home and unloaded in the back yard, framed the concrete pad, called the Planning Department and they had everything. I'm telling you, this kid can flat out kick." Yeah, I watched him once last summer. He's got a leg, all right."The special teams coach did not let up. "I did some research. The papers in his town were making him out to be some sort of bad guy last year because he hurt so many kids with his tackles." Just what we need, some kind of thug," the head coach exclaimed."That's just it! He got two penalties all year, and those were for pass interference."Still not believing it the head coach said. ” My eyes travel down his chest, following the line of hair that gets thicker, my gaze moving down his happy trail, my eyes landing on his treasure; his hard cock that he now has in his hand. I crawl onto the bed, still in my panties and take his cock in my hand, lowering my mouth over it. I have wanted this cock in my mouth ever since the first time I had seen it. I could not wait to taste it, feel it throb as I bobbed my head up and down; I wanted to lick the pre-cum off the head as it formed.