Milo shook his head and he watched Lisa’s hair brushing the top of her tight little ass as she walked out of the classroom. “So am I,” he said softly to himself. My name is Scotty. It was at my mother's boyfriend's urging that I joined the Varsity basketball team. Being short and whatever the opposite of athletic is(sissified), I only got a spot on the team as water boy. My mother's boyfriend had been living with us for two years now. Since I was sixteen. He was very big into sports. Especially basketball. He pushed me into trying out for the team, which wasn't anything I wanted to end up doing. So now I make sure indian the players get Babes towels to soak up sweat and I clean the uniforms. Giving out water means I have to be at every game. This was the biggest game of the season far. We were in the playoffs and up against one of the best schools. So everyone on the team was under a lot of pressure and wanted to do well. I wanted them to do well too so mom's boyfriend would get off my back. He was already very unhappy when I didn't make a playing position on the team. But being part of the winning team might win me a little peace around the house. Even though I wasn't cut out for playing basketball. Like I said, I'm short and not very coordinated. I don't have any attributes that a young man can brag about. I'm not the skinniest kid around school but not fat either. There's only one thing that can stand out about me. It doesn't because I'm so self conscious. I wear baggy clothes to tits hide it. I have a big butt. Round shapely butt cheeks. A lot of cushion. Naturally hairless too. I also have a really wet asshole. I don't strip in the locker rooms like most guys do. My underwear stays on. Even then, I change very fast and try to get out of there quick. I don't want to take shit or have anyone see. It's probably not abnormal but not something I want to flaunt. My plump lips are bad enough. So anyway, the big game was tonight. I replied victorious. Please let us know about this, very soon as things are moving along rapidly in Mona’s case and decisive decisions will be made soon.” indian “Deal,” said Cindy. I couldn't hold out any longer. When I finally went down the living room, I saw that the lights were off. She tried to turn, but I held her in place. Her hand moved from my chest, down my stomach, under the band of my pj’s then her fingers encircled my tits erection. "Sorry I'm late," he could hear her saying, "but I had to go to cheerleading practice after school." The amount of sperm you are producing is definitely at the high end of the scale. Babes We never finished the game because I came again, just as a man was walking passed the glass end of the court. “May I ask exactly how big they are?” I thought nothing more of it at the time but was sad it was gone and annoyed my search for odd gifts for my boss would be slightly harder.