. Sure, I always shake like this just before going out on stage." "I heard you sing in church," Jennifer reassured him. "You have a great\voice and wi...ll do fine." "Sure buddy," Robin said. "Go out there and break a leg." "I guess I can do it." Roger said, unsure of himself. Going inside. Roger slipped on a wet spot on the stage and slid onto thestage. He went up on his toes and spun around as gracefully as any balletdancer and stopped to the clapping of the judges to the talent show."You're in. . and yet for a brief moment I thought it was. The girl I had dreamed about...the girl that had figured in my every erotic fantasy. At school she had been head girl; three years above me and probably a million light years away from ever looking my way. Head girls don't talk to lowly 5th. Graders, I wonder if in fact if they ever see them? Not that I am not worthy of a look. Even though I would never say it through modesty, I am good looking although only five feet eight inches tall. I have a. I liked to go into his room the next day and smell his sheets.That night I just couldn't restrain myself. I got out of bed with a raging hard-on and crept out of my room and stood outside his door. I still heard the rhythmic sound of him jerking off. Finally getting up the nerve, I opened his door and peer in. It was an amazing sight. I came in gushers against his door as I saw his big dick sliding up and down between his fingers. I guess I groaned because he looked up and saw me. I was. The music was Tina turner's Simply the best and it suited the occasion down to the ground.She danced like a professional, a lap dancer in the sleaziest club in town, she writhed, gyrated, rocked and rolled and when the music ended in a crescendo of noise, she leaned over and kissed me.Her mouth was wet and she tasted of alcohol, as her tongue snaked between my teeth I pulled her down onto my lap and slipped my hands under the back of her skirt,"Yes Terry" she breathed, "Yes darling"Her fingers.