Jack's a good guy. They'll be a model couple. Probably King and Queen of the prom." Well, my folks left some beer in the fridge if you want to come ba...ck to my house for a few drinks." Thanks, but I promised Mrs. Taylor I would help her grade papers again. She's had a rough week." Yeah, well I'd guess you better not be to 'hard' on her then." His double meaning did not go unnoticed and I popped him in the arm before going back to join her.I was a sweaty, dusty mess and I told her I would run. Can we discuss my question before you take me to task for bedding every woman in sight.”“Not every woman, Mr. Doctor Adams.”“You know what I meant, Doc.”“Sorry, I guess even joking about not doing it is fraught with problems. So, back to your question. I think I’ll just tell you about my experiences. I already told you in sort of a general way, but now I’ll give some details. What the hell? You don’t seem like one to judge.”She took a long drink from her glass of wine, then continued.“I was. I thought the article about Erica deserved to be the larger article but the novelty of me as the only guy on our team was the point of interest to reporters.I tried to handle all the female attention as best I could. I often found "love notes" and phone numbers snuck into my books or even once in my pants pocket. I don't know how a girl did that."Hey!" said an angry voice during lunch one day.I was the center of about twenty girls which included my teammates. I looked up. It was Matt and he was. ." Ohh..." Ughh..." Fuck me..." Ughh..." Aaahhhh! I'm coming! I'm coming! Come with me!"Andrea's body went rigidly still atop me, her head thrown back, her spine arched so that her firm tits thrust forwards, hot sweat mingling with my saliva upon her nipples, and her flat stomach stretched taut. For a moment she was a statue frozen in ecstasy, unmoving, her mouth gaping in a silent scream.And then the statue began to tremble, pulsing shockwaves carrying up her body from below. Increasing and.