I said, “Yeah. Cecily. She’s a cheerleader.”I was mildly astonished. She lived three doors down from me. How did I not notice that?The rest of t...he year was ironically, me not-so-secret admiring her. I eventually got closer to her. I sat next to her in Health class where she finally asked me about the aforementioned conversation at Open House. It was somewhat awkward, but it went something like this, “Chad, yeah, I’d been meaning to talk to you.”I tilted my head and tried my damnedest not to. I toyed with that delightful hard nub, enjoying the feel of that special bit of rubbery flesh. I think if she’d had a free hand she would have stopped me because I know I was distracting her from her call, but with her phone in one hand and the hot mug in the other I’d clearly planned my strategy well. She rolled her eyes at me, a warning look that I ignored, and tried to focus on her call. “Sure, Derek, that’s no problem. I’ll be there by ten… No, bring him along, it’s fine. I’ll look forward. “Yes, that one!” Lesia said after a time. “I think that one would be right for us.”“We need to print it out then,” Laura told her, but looked confused. “Conrad, how do we get this to print?” she asked.“I’ll need to turn on the printer,” I told her, but before turning it on I checked the paper and then the ink supply.“Okay, it should be ready. Check how the printer is set up. It has been a while since I was here and someone could have changed the settings,” I told her, but Laura wasn’t familiar. "Is this OK?" She ask, and she pulled the wet shirt over her head, and let it drop to the ground."OH YES!" Walt moaned as his cock grew to its full hardness. He walked to the young girl. Showing her the fruit of his manhood. The manhood that wanted this young prize, to make her, HIS. "You're killing me." He moaned.Tammy replied in a soft little girl voice, "I sorry. I didn't mean to." She pulled him to her body, holding him, giving him the love that she had been hiding for so long. A love that.