They got it to stop bleeding and then took a wait and see approach to the problem. Only if the kid was having problems breathing or if the nose was to...o crooked would they take them to the doctor.“It sure hurts,” Jack said although it was his pride that hurt more than his nose.“You lost a bit of skin when you hit the pavement,” Dave said examining the rest of Jack’s face.“I can feel it burning,” Jack said. He wondered if anyone had something to take the sting out of scrapes like that and then. "Well, after I think. Might just be dessert for me anyway, tonight," he snickered.My mind was reeling. Was he coming on to me or just being cute? I didn't know, but what I did know is that I REALLY liked this guy, not only personally, but sexually as well.I left Brandon as he got dressed and went to see the coach for the weight-room key. He was quite impressed that we both wanted to get started. And, it can't hurt to butter up a new coach now, can it!"You know, Bob, Brandon was a sophomore. Neither saw him, Jack saw them. Jacie in her lacy stockings and bra from the other day, this time wearing little white cotton knickers, they looked wet at the bottom, had her back to the door with her arms around Laura. Laura, naked from the waist down lay on her back, her legs were slightly open, her beautiful black bush glistening with wetness. “I better get going” he heard her say. Jack’s eyes widened, panicking, pulled the door to, and then silently closed it. He was rooted to the spot, a. “How much would it cost for me to get something other than my fingers in your tight cunt?”It wasn’t the question so much as the way it was phrased that made her recoil. She realised that she was holding her breath and exhaled.Mr Smith persisted. “Four hundred? Five hundred? A grand?”The suggestion took her breath away again. He’d be willing to pay one thousand pounds to penetrate her with the unyielding tool pushing up against her. It felt big, and not just because it was erect. She forced.