And he didn't want Brandy to feel bad if he didn't turn in his gold stick. She might think that he didn't like her and that certainly wasn't the case.... The more Wes stared at Brandy's bouncing tits under the tight top she wore, the more he liked her.It took Wes more than a half hour to work up his courage. He glanced at his wristwatch and saw that he had another hour before Helen came home from her church meeting. If he was going to do it, it had to be now. He had to be home when Helen got. I’ll permit you to cast my vote right now if it makes a difference to you. I’m sure Mom would offer you one of her votes, too.”“No, I’m not worried about that,” Hailey said. “My biggest concern is how little I really know about the inner workings here. I didn’t know you were on the board of directors until a few minutes ago. Is that why you let me give the presentation to them earlier in the summer?”“It had nothing to do with that,” Phil asserted. “I don’t vote unless there is a tie or if it is. Until she stepped in.That is what the popular, bright, and very pretty Bethany Michaels had done for Ronni.With Ronni ... well. It still made her blush to think of how that started. Bethany had for whatever reason decided to befriend Ronni, but of course that didn’t go from zero to “best” friends overnight. But it did involve a growing frequency of text exchanges and threads, sharing tables at lunch, or sitting together on the bus, and then the basic hanging out after school. They didn’t live. I see you carefully undoing the button on my trousers with trembling fingers, then tugging my zipper down until you can reach in to spring my rod from confinement, thick and pulsing, rock hard and ready."His finger on my clit increased its speed and pressure, occasionally dipping into my furrow in search of the lubricating fluids that flowed in abundance."I see your sweet mouth wrapped around my cock, your head bobbing as you take all of it into your clenching throat, your tongue running.