She slapped me on my ass and I watched her cute little ass go up and down as she walked into Ann's room and closed the door. Just as she did so Ann ca...me out in her a towel wrapped round her chest and pussy showing the whole length of her sexy tanned legs. And as she walked to her room she singnaled with here hand for me to follow her. I did and as i walked into the room they were laying on the bed rubbing each over. I pulledmy trousers down and took my t-shirt and boxers of. My fully erect cock. All throughhigh school I’d wished I were petite like the cute cheerleaders insteadof a big lumpy basketball jock. I slouched in a pathetic attempt to makemyself small and flat-chested. But through my slumping shoulders andugly pink polyester uniform, J could see the sensual possibilities of myvoluptuous, statuesque, firm young body. I was shy and insecure, perfectfor the compliant girl he wanted. The more he saw me, the more he wantedme.After about a month of regular visits and those big. I pulled out my phone. Three text messages from him.Him:3:40AM - I’m in the red Honda.3:42AM - Where are you?3:44AM - Are you still coming?Sheesh, I thought to myself.Me:Is that you? - 3:52AMThe car’s head lights flashed twice. When I got to the car, I knocked on his window. He rolled it down and he didn’t look exactly like his picture. He looked a bit bigger. But I didn’t care if he gained a few pounds, cocks don’t change size. I walked around to the other side and got in the passenger. You’re so studious, so into whatever that book is on your desk that you don’t notice me looking in from the open doorway.I shift my right foot to here, put my left foot over there, and I’m in the room.I do wish your back was to me. It would be so much more fun to startle you from behind, maybe a playful tickle or a goose, but this will have to do.Lord, but don’t you look fine!I love those jeans on you. There’s just no substitute for good American made jeans and your blue button-down oxford hugs.