And THAT willterrify him, hehe!" I giggle as the boys all laugh at my joke, beforeturning back to my friends as Mr. Sheldon arrives to start our forms...ession.The first three lessons pass smoothly- no prizes for guessing whateveryone was talking about under the tree during break- but when thebell rings to signify the start of lunch, I suddenly feel my stomachstart to churn. My nerves must be obvious, as while I change into mycheerleading uniform alongside Nicole, Suri and Mia, my three friendsall. I walked in and asked if she needed any help but she said that she had it all handled and asked if I wanted another beer. I gladly accepted and went back to watch her TV. About 45 minutes later she called out that dinner was done and asked if I would like to eat in the living room so I could continue to watch TV or eat at her kitchen table. I opted to sit at the table with her so we could talk and get to know one another better. The food was good and the conversation was like we were two old. "I happily noticed her constant use of the plural pronoun. She was thinking of herself and Debbie as a team, one and indivisible. I liked that. But, what I said was "Why?" Debbie and I are happy... well, yes, happy, is the right word... we are happy to share you, but only share you with each other. Yvonne wants you all to herself. It scares us. We don't want to lose you." You are not going to lose me!"She squirmed into my lap, legs spread across mine so her pussy was idly rubbing against my. We exchanged cell numbers to finish the interviews the next day. He said goodbye and walked out of the class with a smile. I just sat there for a minute thinking about the time that had just passed. I was in utter amazement at how much of a gentleman Derek was. I have never talked to a guy my age and had him actually listen, Most of the time they talk for hours about their own lives. He actually was interested to hear about my family and stories. I put it off saying that it was just another.