The stone on it was damn near the size of the diamond that Michael Jordan wears in his ear. I asked if she was married. She replied, “Something like... that”. The bar had a dance floor. I don’t remember when the music started, because I was deeply involved in the conversation with Tammy. She asked if I danced. Hell yeah. We made our way to the dance floor. She really knew how to move that body of hers. She turned her back to me as we danced and moved closer to my body. I put my hands on her hips. “Okay!” I thought to myself then I won,t. I ended up fingering her to a shattering orgasm, but Never tried to kiss her genitals again. A few days later we were helping clean up their garage as they were putting a bed room out there for the boys and eventually found ourselves alone as herbparents and brothers had gone to buy some dresser drawers for the bed room. “We have two beds and about an hour to kill! How about we Fuck till the others come back?” Angel suggested with a devilish sparkle in. But it was also tight! Very tight. The combination of those three elements was making him horny as hell. He picked up his rhythm and heard Natasha let out a moan of approval.The two were soon deep in the fog of sex. Jeremy picked up speed, thrusting deeper and deeper into Natasha, as she moaned and writhed on the floor of the tent. Natasha had always been told to expect not to have an orgasm the first time, so she was moderately surprised when she felt herself getting close. She knew it. Maybe, when the team traveled to Harrisburg, I could go and try to apologize again. She shouldn’t be hard to find, any girl that pretty had to be a cheerleader. As I drove home, I shifted my thoughts away from her and tried to focus on whether to tell Coach Chambers about what had happened. As I weighed the pros and cons, my mind kept drifting back to those green eyes. Funny, how I could recall them so vividly even if I just saw them for an instance. I finally decided it would be best not to.