“So, you got him a job as amateur a chauffeur?” I said sarcastically. “Don’t be a dick, Squirt,” Nate chided while looking at my car, “he made bank this summer. Over six-grand.” “No shit! Really?!” “Really bro. Plus, he fucked maybe four to five granddaughters as well. So, that negro is indebted to me for life!” I shook my head at Nate, “You are aware that Paul is white, right?” “Yeah, and?” Nate replied with a quizzical look. Like I said before, Nate wishes he were black, and I know he wants to say ‘nigga’ so badly it’s asian kind of comical when he says ‘negro’ in its place. We talked for a few minutes more about the summer in which I found out he lost his virginity to his new girlfriend Tanya Davis, a new sophomore coming to our school this year he met through Paul Hardcore from one of the girls he was fucking. Just as I was about to get in my car, I asked him about his brother David who was two years ahead of us and he got a full-scholarship to MIT this year. “D-Buck?!” Nate said, his face trying to conceal his disappointment, “the boy goes to one Metallica concert and now he thinks he’s a Rock star! My mother and father were furious when he told them he will take a,” tits he put his fingers up mimicking quotations,” ‘gap-year’ to try and see if he can make it as a guitarist in a band!” Words left me. Not in a million years would I have thought David Buchner, the valedictorian, a person with a 5.0 GPA and also received a college associates degree due to a program in our high school would forego MIT to be a…Rocker. The look on my face was worth a thousand words and all Nate needed when he said, “Exactly – what a difference a summer makes.” I hopped in my car after we said our goodbyes and headed toward the beach. Part 9 I had every intention of going to the beach to work out, but while at a stop light my phone chimed, it was a message from Taylor that she missed me and if I could meet her before lunch. My dick stirred in my shorts immediately, she sent me her address and I sped over to her place. Opening her door, Taylor’s emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. She wanted to fuck standing there in her tan teddy with her perfect skin that looked so fragile yet so soft and the unerring number of freckles around her nose. My eyes slid over her body, salivating like teen a wolf ready for the kill. “Chad – Chad,” she whispered before I cut her off. “Don’t speak. You are mine to do with how I wish until I’m done with you. Do you understand?” Fuck?! Did I really say that? Where did that come from? She stared back at me with those deep brown eyes as if she could see deep into my soul, Taylor knew I meant business. "Out sick. “Such a slut, coach!” Austin groaned. amateur There was such a look tits of fear on her face. “Right.” My smile faded as I stood up. Deb couldn't remember a time when Hardcore her cunt lips weren't lock and forbidden the pleasure she so desperately craved. He blew again. Do you understand?” I just stood by the front door, waiting for someone teen to come greet me, which didn’t happen. Across the carpark a man witnesses the whole event. Waiting for when her clit was too sensitive. That night the two of them got little sleep as they explored every nook and cranny of each other's bodies, from the back of each other's knees, to the back of each other asian necks. Or was it the other way around?