I was really nervous before the meet. This was the first time in either life that I had ever competed against anyone, other than in practice. Fortunat...ely, it was a home meet so there were some friendly faces in the stands. My brother Jack had stayed for the meet. I could hear him from across the field shouting when it was time for my first throw in the shot putt. I guess I shouldn't have been so nervous; my toss was fifteen feet further than my competition. I beat the same girl in the discus a. "I'm sorry you got killed here," Tina said sympathetically. "But I'mhappy you're here with me."I had to think for a moment. "So am I. You're my best friend. Inever had a best friend before."I felt a hug inside again. I could also tell that she was crying -happy tears.The District Attorney was skeptical about our story, but thatskepticism faded when Daddy and I both told two different people, intwo different rooms, the same story at the same time. Even though Icould tell they were nervosu. This one trio of men always caught my eye. They wore colorful tight bikini shorts that really made their asses stand out. ‘Dude!’ I’d say to myself. ‘You are one horny bi-sexual mother fucker.’ One afternoon the men were looking particularly stunning. So I gave them a longer looking over than usual as they made their way through the park. I was so into watching them I never noticed that someone had sat down next to me until he introduced himself. ‘Hi!’ he began, extending his hand toward me.. Rao couldn’t do anything to stop him as he took wetness from her dripping pussy and spread it in the crack, using it as lube. “Ashton, don’t hurt her.” Mark ordered. “Mark,” Rao cried. Grinning, he walked over to the naked girl and kneeled in front of her. Rao still wanted to screw him; after all, he had been her first choice. He leaned down and French kissed her, forcing her head up to meet his. Her clit was throbbing again, but Ashton was pinning her down to tightly to the bed for her to.