I looked at the table were she had been sitting before. Her keys! I picked them up and ran after her.I walked slowly towards her, "hey, i think you fo...got something" i called as she went through her bag, i handed her the keys. She said thanks and kissed me on the lips. I wanted her so bad. My cock started to get hard as i watched her walk away again and back into the cab of her truck. I waited until she had driven off to go back to my car. I had forgotten all about my food in the cafe. I was. Twenty-two with Miss Danielle Jameson.Everywhere I went I was surrounded by friends and fuckees. My left arm was revered and largely unadorned, however, my right arm seemed to be continually in the grasp of a fuckee or friend.I had been invited to the head coach's house to dinner one weekend when the blues and homesickness for Sweethome valley had struck me hard. Even the prospect of the head cheerleader fucking me into promised coma failed to rally me. I was homesick and I had to ride it. More

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