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Grabbing the Chance Pt2this story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 6709 words) [2/2] show all parts

Author: volmerguy
Added: May 05 2008Views / Reads: 950 / 829 [87%]Part vote: 9.50 (2 votes)
Dee's given Brad some good lessons, but will he be able to put what he's learnt into practice?
 


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The fact that I'd lost my cherry with Graham's mother presented some problems. The biggest was that I couldn't tell the one person I really wanted to; Graham. Two months later, when he managed to blow his load with a skinny chick from school he was insufferable. "You really need to get laid dude" he would say with an air of superiority. I had to bite my tongue several times. Dee had subsequently introduced me to several interesting aspects of sex, including blow jobs and all manner of fantastic positions; I was desperate to get a steady girlfriend so I could indulge in it far more regularly than the sporadic, frantically sweaty sessions we had enjoyed since she'd done me the honour of jumping my bones at their holiday house. Graham and I finished high school and enrolled at the local technical college; he was interested in automotive design theory while I was concentrating more on industrial systems and concepts. There was not a single girl doing the same papers as us and breaks between lectures were spent hanging out with our chins on the ground looking at all the eye candy.

Then, three months after the start of the first semester I ran into Belinda, literally. I was late for a lecture and was running down a corridor with a flight of stairs and another corridor to go when she stepped out of a girl's restroom right in front of me. All I got was a scream and a brief glimpse of dark brown hair and a pale blue top before we collided and both wound up sprawled on the floor.

"What the hell are you doing!? My coffee...!" she cried. ...

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