She was essentially unattainable though, due to a variety of facts, rumors, innuendos, and half-truth urban legends. She was shy (which she was), she ...was stuck-up (perhaps a little), she was a lesbian (that was the hot one, WAS she?), she was a virgin (probably so), she had a boyfriend (girlfriend?) back home. That last one was the oddest one, she lived less than ten miles from College Park. Though, back in those days, that was the easy, convenient excuse used by any boy towards any girl who. They are probably about 100 meters away and getting more amorous by the minute and my cock was starting to swell watching them, at this point she went down on her knees and although I could not see she was obviously sucking his cock. I left them to themselves for a couple of minutes although by now my cock was fully hard and I was stroking it slowly. I then decided it was now or never so walked about halfway to them naked, hard and stroking my cock, standing there she looked from behind her. We practiced after school under the shade of the trees in front of the girl's gym. Mary was giving me the evil eye all during practice. I wondered why she was mad at me.After practice, the coach couldn't get away fast enough. The rest of us were gathering up our book bags and stuffing our school clothes in the bags before parting ways.That was when Mary confronted me with the accusation, "Donetta, your fucking my mother, aren't you?"I stood there too stunned to respond. Mary slapped me across. “But Ginger and Matt,” she went on, “what to do about them falling in love… what if… there was another guy, someone who’s wanted to date her… but she was afraid, because of her still having the attachment to Eric?”I thought it made sense. She’s a pretty lady. And then it came to me what was going to happen. I couldn’t help but smile, “That’s perfect, too. I can do that. I know just how to go with it now. Get some emotion in the story, too.” I kissed Karen, “You’re a lifesaver! I’m so glad I.