Too bad you’ll never get to know what it feels like. I was so worn out by Monday I literally couldn’t walk straight. I gave him a goodby blowjob i...n our driveway. I think I still had some of his come on my lips when I walked through the door. That’s why we never had sex again. There was no way I would compare your pathetic cock to his and be happy.”I just sat there processing for a minute. I made a mental note to never get her that pissed at me. “What did he say to all that?”“He went pale. Then. It had been, well---the experience of a lifetime. I had amassed over 20 trophies in the four years, and I guessed, a few more yet to come from the championships. Monday morning finally came around, and I dragged my ass off to school. The festivities were to be expected, with the playoffs now just a week away. During that week, I think I musta fucked ½ dozen girls in the bois bathroom, or the locker room down at the field house. The “Diamond Dawgs” were becoming more and more popular with the. But how to do it? I imagined asking Amber out. It seemed ridiculous: a grown man asking out a schoolgirl at a bus stop. As it happened, Amber wasn't at the bus stop on the Monday or any other day that week. I missed her; and her extensive collection of knickers. I wondered what had happened to her. Her friends were on the bus as normal and I thought about asking them if she was okay. Had I scared her that much? Was she sick? I wanted to know and realised just how much I cared about the girl. It made her look longingly at Melanie but she didn’t want to say too much straight away, just in case Melanie was having a joke with her. So, Alice rubbed her smacked thigh but managed to control her emotions, and replied, “That’s okay, Ella, I think being assertive is attractive in a girl.” After a moment, Alice blushed as she added quietly and sounding submissive, “And you are certainly very self-assured.”Melanie liked the response and that Alice didn’t tell her off for smacking her thigh..