First Time Tammy Tate

Tammy tried to concentrate on what the teachers were saying that day but couldn't stop thinking about Brad. She heard the whispering and saw the stares but kept her head down. Since she was open during the fourth period she headed to the library to get some privacy.

"Hi," Brad's voice said from behind her. "Can I sit next to you?" He didn't wait for an answer.

"I'm not going to talk to you," she said firmly feeling excited being so close to him.

"I shouldn't have said I love you. But you see I'm feeling something different...something I've never felt before. You know who I really am and we grew up like brother and sister."

She turned. "And you love me like a sister?"

"Partly...at least that's what I've always thought you were to me. Until the other night when...when we kissed. I felt something wonderful...something I've never felt with another girl before. Can't we work this out? I know you are committed to studying and being number one and I have to concentrate on the team. There has to be a middle ground where we can both get what we want....and be together."

"I can't concentrate either. I'm just afraid that it will overwhelm me...us. Neither of my parents went to college and we don't have enough money for me to go without a scholarship." She fought back the tears.

He reached to take her hand under the table and was surprised that she let him. "Think about the time you need for school and I'll do the same for football and school. At least if I know that I can see you one day per week I think I can..."

She rubbed her soft thumb over the back of his large right hand. "OK....we only see each other on Friday and Saturday nights. No phone calls until after 10PM."

"Everyone in the school is wondering if we are going out? Will you go out with me?" He asked.

She smiled knowing he didn't know how long she had waited to hear those words. "Yes." She looked around to make sure they were alone and leaned over to kiss him. It was a soft lip rub at first that quickly grew into open mouths and tongues mixing together. "Now leave so I can prepare for my advanced Physics class."

"Oh yeah....uh I had to have another math class and they signed me up for Algebra II. Maybe you can help me with it?"

She rolled her eyes since she had Algebra II in the sixth grade. "Sure."

Gina was sitting alone in the lunchroom eating a PB&J sandwich when she noticed someone sitting next to her. She turned and saw Tammy. "I thought we were not friends anymore."

"If I lose you as a friend I'll lose all my friends," Tammy said noticing that the other students were looking over at her. "I have some news."

"You're pregnant."

"Shhhh," Tammy gushed quickly. "That's one rumor I don't want to get out."

"What is it?'

"Brad asked me to go out with him."

"And?"

Tammy lifted her eyebrows and smiled.

"I'm jealous...but am glad to get my BFF back." They heard some louder whispering and turned to see Brad walk in. He stopped and looked around until he saw them and walked their way carrying his lunch tray.

"May I sit with my girlfriend?" He said it loud enough for others sitting nearby to hear it.

"Do you want me to leave?" Gina asked.

"No stay," Tammy smiled as Brad sit next to her and leaned over to kiss her. This time the kiss was slightly more than a peck but it was enough to seal the deal that they were going out. Half way through lunch Amy tossed away her trash and moved into the seat across from Tammy and Brad.

"I'm glad you two are going out."

Tammy waited for the "but". It never came. "Thanks Amy and if you still want to be roommates at Rutgers it will be great."

"I thought I was going to be your roommate." Gina frowned.

"Uh...you are going to Seton Hall," Tammy laughed. "And we all know the Scarlet Knights hate the Pirates."

Tammy stayed late in the Physic's lab getting her senior project started. Now that she was going out with Brad and knew she would spend time with him on the weekends she could concentrate again on her classes. Brad told her that he had football practice until it got dark and would be doing homework afterwards.

Emily Tate was warming up Tammy's dinner when her daughter walked into the kitchen and kissed her on the cheek. It was something she had never done. "What's the occasion?"

"Nothing," Tammy lied. She tried to hold back a smile but couldn't.

"Did you get a good grade on something?"

"Nope." She reached into the refrigerator and pulled out a carrot. "Is Dad upstairs?"

"Yes, he has to got to work early tomorrow." She noticed that her daughter was still smiling. "OK...what's going on?"

"I'm going out with someone."

"My god...praise the lord," her mother exclaimed.

"Hey...you've never bugged me before about dating anyone."

"Bradley's mom stopped by this morning and told me that you two were dating and I thought she was crazy. What happened...wait..do I want to know what happened?"

"Nothing....much...well not what you are worried about anyway."

"Honey..are you sure about this? I mean he's got a reputation for going out with a lot of girls. You really don't have any experience and I don't want to see you get hurt."

"I turned him down at first until we set some rules about studying and dating. Nether of us will have time during the week. I do need your help on something."

Her mother knew what it was before she said anything. "I'll help you. I'll set up an appointment with my gynecologist for after school this week. Just promise me that you will be careful. This will be your real first boyfriend."

"He's been my boyfriend since we were five," Tammy giggled. "We just took a break."

Brad had his best practice in over a week. Even the coaches stopped him and patted his back. "I'll be ready for the City Scrimmage," Brad told his head coach Mark Dillon.

"You better be. As reigning state champs we will have a target on our backs and you will probably have the biggest one. I can't afford for you to get hurt and have to play a sophomore. Also, the head coach from Tennessee is going to be at the scrimmage. Since you haven't signed a letter of intent he's hoping you will switch to his school."

"I gave my verbal to Rutgers. It's my word and...and I have friends going there."

"Yeah, I heard. My 14-year old daughter checks the School's Facebook page. Sounds like you went for the brains this time."

Brad laughed. "Are you saying my other girlfriends were bimbos?"

"Whoa...don't be putting any words in my mouth. I don't need a pack of cheerleaders after me."

Brad laughed again. "Are we uh..finished? I need to get to my books."

"I'm liking this new girl already," Mark laughed.

Brad ate quickly and hurried to finish his homework so he could call Tammy at the agreed upon time. As soon as the second hand hit twelve and it was 10 PM he speed dialed Tammy. He heard it buzzing her phone and also heard music outside. He held the phone to his ear and saw her standing below his window.

"Hell...lo," she said in her best sexy voice.

"What are you doing in my yard?"

"Playing our song on my phone."

"Our song?" he repeated knowing he was going to be in trouble for forgetting it.

"Duh...Dirty Dancing?"

He laughed. "Sylvia."

"Yes Mickey."

"How do you call your loverboy?"

"COME HERE LOVERBOY!"

"And if he still doesn't answer?"

"Oh Loverboy."

"And if he still doesn't answer?"

"I simply say...Baby, oh Baby, my sweet baby..you're the one."

He chuckled and sang with her. "Baby, oh Baby, my sweet Baby, you're the one."

"At least you remembered the lyrics," she said. "Is your backdoor open?"

"Uh...maybe...are you planning on being bad?"

"Not real bad....but a little."

"Meet you at the door in a few seconds." He said hanging up and peeking out to see his parent's bedroom door closed. When they were young he snuck in her window and she snuck in his back door. After tiptoeing down the back stairs he moved to the door but didn't see her. "Shit."

"I'm behind you,' she giggled as she moved up to his back and pressed her braless tits into his brawn. "You still keep the key under the flower pot."

"I thought we were only going to call at 10PM," he whispered feeling her fingers move down over his bare navel to the top of his nylon shorts.

"If we talked on the phone I couldn't do this," she said kissing his neck and moving her fingers under the elastic waistband.

"Wait...not here...my parents might come down the stairs. Let's go to the room over the garage."

They laughed softly as they hurried out the backdoor and to the side door of the garage building. He was happy that she was wearing a long Yankees nightshirt and wondered what she wore under it.

Tammy moved inside and stopped. It still looked the same as when they played and wrestled in the large room. A thick soft carpet was in the middle of the floor. "This is where I used to whip you in wrestling."

"Yeah until I grew a foot taller than you," he laughed before reaching down and picking her up in his strong arms. Her arms circled his neck for support. He walked to the middle of the rug and turned his face to hers. Their lips met and opened.

"We only have an hour," she whispered as he gently lowered her to the rug. As she landed on her back her legs opened to let his body between them. Only the thin nylon of his shorts and the silky layer of her panties prevented him from entering her. Again they kissed as her fingers explored his muscular shoulders and back.

She felt him pull back and was about to complain until he lifted her nightshirt up over her teal panties and bare breasts. She reached to remove his shorts.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked figuring she wanted to go all the way.

"My panties stay on," she smirked. Her right fingers curled around his hard shaft and stroked while she pushed him onto his back with her left hand. The light from the driveway spotlight gave her a good view of his hardness.

He tried to sit up but she pushed him back. "Tonight is mine to do with you as I please."

"Hey...I'm not complain....ing!" he gasped when her lips moved down and engulfed the moist crown. "How...you said you've never..."

She popped her lips off and giggled. "I read a lot of books and some of the classics have a lot of sex in them."

"Thank you books," he moaned as her lips opened and once again locked around his pink tower. She sucked, licked and nibbled on him until he was whimpering like a new puppy. She now knew the power that a woman has over a man.

"Tell me when you are going to cum," she instructed as her lips and fingers moved together to get him off. He only managed a few minutes.

"NOW...TAMMY...NOW!!"

Her mouth moved just in time before the white fountain erupted. She stoked and stoked until he was empty. After wiping some juices from her lips she moved up next to him and nibbled on his ear. "I know you will be the home coming king and will probably have a hot girl as your queen. I want you to think about your first blow job and how many more you will have from me."

He turned and kissed her lips not caring that his cum was still lingering. "You're my queen."

She felt his lips moved down to her breasts and stop to nibble on her nipples before they headed south. "Oh yes...right there...don't stop...DON'T STOP!!" She felt him pulling her panties down and quickly grabbed onto them. "Panties stay on." She had not seen her mother's doctor yet.

Brad didn't want to push her into intercourse and since he was a virgin too he was not that sure of himself. His tongue teased and toyed with her clitty as his large hands cupped her breasts like a football. Her moaning became louder and he knew she was ready. He moved back and looked at her nearly naked body. Her breasts were red from his touches and her nipples were rock hard. His eyes moved down over her flat tummy to her basic lime green panties, which were pulled to the side showing her puffy pussy lips and glistening hole.

"Brad please...please," she begged as she reached for his head and wonderful tongue to return to her need. When he laughed she kicked him hard.

"Ouch," he cried out. Grabbing his left thigh. If that's the way you feel about me then..." He started to stand but she moved up onto her knees and jumped onto his naked body. Their bodies twisted together and turned over and over until she was on top straddling him. His cock was pressing directly into her moist sex, which was still exposed. They both froze and looked into each other's eyes.

"We can't do this," she sighed not moving away.

"I know...," he said holding back all urges to lift his hips and enter her. "But God it feels so good." His crown was between her outer lips. He felt his body push upward and heard her gasp.

"Brad....don't....I'm not...not protected." Still she didn't lift up and away.

"Maybe...maybe I could just push it in a little way..." His hips lifted until the crown disappeared.

It was then they saw a light go on outside the garage. "BRADLEY..ARE YOU OUT HERE?" His mother called out.

Tammy reluctantly pulled back feeling the tight intruder pop out of her moist hole. "Hurry get dressed."

"Stay here until I get into the house," he grinned before kissing her.

She watched him leave and fell back and stared up at the ceiling. She was only seconds away of having a loaded penis inside of her and she knew it was her fertile time. They almost made a mistake that would have possibly ruined their lives. "And I'm supposed to be the smartest one in my class," she said out loud.

Brad's sports bag was near the back door so he quickly put on his football practice jersey. After pulling on his sneakers he slammed the back door and ran up the stairs. His mother was waiting for him at the top. "I needed to take a run. I'm out of shape."

She grinned. "You didn't happen to see Tammy did you? The word on the street is that you two are actually dating."

"Tammy...nope didn't see her while I was running," he said truthfully. "And yes we are going out."

"Good, maybe she can help you with your studies. Good night Bradley."

"Night Mom."

Brad texted Tammy an hour later but didn't get a reply. He was up bright and early and knocked on her door to give her a ride to school.

"Good morning Bradley," Tammy's father said opening the door. "Is there something wrong?"

Brad realized that he did not know that he was going out with Tammy. "Uh...no..nothing wrong..is uh...Tammy here?"

"She left with Gina already," Ellen Tate yelled from back in the house.

"OK, sorry sir...I uh better uh...leave or...you...you know...school and things."

Ed Tate was puzzled as the closed the door. He walked into the kitchen and saw his wife smiling. "That was strange. I've never seen him that nervous and stuttering"

"I remember the first time you met my father. You were the same way."

"That's different. I've known Bradley all his life and what's that got to do with me meeting your father for the..." It hit him. "Oh shit...don't tell me that Tammy and he...are.."

"Yep, they are going out. Our little book worm has grown up."

He sat down and sighed. "And, I used to like that boy."

"Ed!"

Gina pulled her car to the curb a block from the school. "You did it?"

"No...not really...I mean it kinda moved inside."

"Kinda? It either did or it didn't. Was there any blood?"

"A little...not much."

"That counts."

"Says who?"

"Everyone...it moved inside and you bled. You were definitely fucked."

Tammy smacked her arm lightly. "Nope."

"Yes. You're not a virgin anymore."

"I am so. Until the whole thing goes in...I'm still a virgin."

"So when is that going to be? I thought you were only going to see each other on the weekends?"

"I tried. I really did. If he didn't live so close."

"It's still messing you up. As your BFF I think you should not go out with him."

"Why not? We can do this...we can just see each other on the weekends."

"You didn't last one day. Now that you've both had a tiny taste of intercourse you won't be able to resist."

"Let's go to school." Tammy looked at her phone and saw another text from him. "He stopped by the house to ride me to school this morning and ran into my father."

Gina laughed as she sped down the block. "Your dad might be what you both need right now."

Brad hurried into the school but couldn't find Tammy anywhere. The first bell rang and he grabbed his book from his locker and saw a small note fall out. He read it on the way to the classroom.

"Brad...we almost screwed up really bad last night. We can't see or talk to each other during the week because we can't resist seeing each other. You know I'm right. Love Tammy."

"Shit," he said as he entered the door and ran into his history teacher Mr. Jones.

"Brad please do not use those words in my classroom."

"Sorry sir," he said noting that the whole class was watching him hurry to his seat. He made it through the next three classes and hurried to the lunchroom. He saw Tammy sitting at a window table and headed her way until he saw a boy sitting next to her. "Hey," he grinned putting his books next to hers.

She looked at him. "Brad I need to talk to Jimmy about our Calculus test coming up today. Would you mind sitting somewhere else?"

He didn't know how to react and noticed the other kids looking his way. "Sure...uh maybe we can..uh talk...later?"

"I'm going to be busy most of the day," she said not looking into his sexy blue eyes.

Brad moved to the table of football players and got the questions right away.

"Trouble in brain paradise?" The tight end Sam asked with a smile.

"No...no," he lied. "She's got a test and needs to study. Something that none of you guys are used to doing."

As he pretended to eat and not care what she was doing he noticed the boy next to her move closer until his leg was touching Tammy's. He gripped his bottle of water so tight that the water sprayed up and fell covering most of the table.

"What the hell?" Sam asked as he tried to get out from the water dripping onto his lap. The whole cafeteria turned and looked.

"Sorry," Brad blushed. He stood to get some napkins but the cafeteria workers ran over to clean up the mess.

"What's going on with your boyfriend?" Jimmy whispered to Tammy keeping his leg pressed firmly into hers.

She had not really noticed the leg but knew that Brad had. "I said I would study with you but you really need to keep your leg away from mine." She reached over and dug her fingernails into his thigh.

"OUCH!" he yelled feeling the pain and wondering if she had broken skin. Now the cafeteria looked their way.

"Are you going to be good?" She asked glaring into his eyes with her nails ready to dig deeper.

"Yes...," he whispered not wanting the others around them to know what she was doing.

Tammy saw Brad leave out of the corner of her eye but didn't acknowledge it. She wondered why now after all these years that other guys were hitting on her. In a way it felt good but at the same time scared the hell out of her. She focused on the book in front of her and for the first time in a long while didn't feel ready to take the test.

Brad decided to leave Tammy alone like she wanted. He too had an English test and was still answering questions when the teacher told them that time was up. He hurried to guess at the rest of the questions and moved away when the teacher grabbed his test booklet.

After dressing out in practice gear he stopped when he entered the stadium and saw the sophomore quarterback taking snaps for the starter unit. He wasn't late and moved to the coach. "Uh...did you start practice early?"

"What? No...I just wanted Eric to get some snaps. He's never worked with the starting unit and we have to have him ready you know if he is needed."

Brad didn't like it but didn't pout. He tossed the football with one of the second string receivers until it was time to go. They started off with a no contact on the quarterback scrimmage against the sub team. The starters got the ball first on their own twenty-yard line. Brad pulled them into a huddle and smiled. "OK let's show these scrubs how the varsity plays. Flag right."

Brad looked at the defense and saw the right D-back cheating in for a sweep right or a quick turn pass. He took his time and took the ball back in the pocket. The offensive line was still intact so he had a lot of time to look left and then turn to see his speedy receiver Markus Green turn and head towards the right flag on the goal line. He let the ball go according to the receiver's speed and watched him grab the ball and head for the goal line. "Touch down..oh yeah!" Brad yelled.

"Nice toss Brad," Coach Dillon grinned. First team gets the ball again. "Let's mix up the plays."

Brad lined up behind the center again and looked across at the middle linebacker. He looked familiar but didn't remember his name. As he turned and handed the ball to the fullback he heard the sounds of bodies crashing together and turned to see the tailback on the ground. Standing over him was the middle linebacker.

"Nice stop," Brad said to the kid who seems to be small but must be well built to pull down his tailback that easily.

"Thanks. If they would let me hit you then you would have been on the ground."

"Get the fuck away Transfer," Jake Mulligan said to the kid. Jake outweighed him by 60 pounds.

"What's your name?" Brad asked. The kid would definitely help in their linebacker positions where they lost two very good players to graduation.

"Jimmy Porter," he answered before turning and running back to the defensive side.

Brad moved back into the huddle. "Would someone bring that kid back to earth?"

The tight end Sam moved over to Brad and whispered. "That's the kid who was sitting next to your new girlfriend today."

It was a sweep right, which put the fullback on the middle linebacker. Brad faked a hand off to his fullback and saw him move through the line. The fullback hit Jimmy Porter with a hard blow and put him on the ground. As Brad smiled he moved right and when the defense approached he tossed the football out to the tailback. He figured it would be a great gain but suddenly Jimmy Porter was there and pulled the tailback down for one-yard gain.

Brad turned and looked at the fullback. "I thought you took him out."

"I did but he got back up. The little fucker is fast."

It pissed Brad off and he was still upset that the kid would hit on his girlfriend in front of the school. "OK..sweep left and don't block the middle linebacker."

Sam grinned. "Take it easy on him."

Brad took the snap and moved laterally until the hole opened up he put his head down knowing Porter would be there. The whole field heard the crash of helmets and stopped to see Brad looking over the kid lying on the ground. "Welcome to the varsity."

"BRAD!" The coach yelled as the second team helped Jimmy up onto his shaky feet. "Come here!"

"Fuck," Brad whispered knowing he was going to be reamed out. "Yeah coach?"

The coach moved his face into Brad's face guard. "The rest of the team is thinking that I'm giving you a hard time. Actually it will be good for the kid to know he can't take everyone down by force alone. But take it easy on him the next time."

"Yes sir!" Brad yelled like he had been verbally punished. He put his head down as he returned to the huddle. "Wait." He moved to the line and looked at Jimmy who was blinking his eyes. "Are you OK?"

"Yeah...," Jimmy grinned not sure if the person on the left or right was talking to him.

The practice after that went well. Jimmy got smart with his tackling technique and Brad made sure to keep an eye on the kid's speed. He even called some draw plays to slow down the rush.

As they walked off the field after practice Jimmy ran up next to Brad. "You're one hell of a quarterback."

Brad turned not sure if the kid was serious. "I think you impressed a lot of people today. We need your speed in the backfield. Have you ever played safety?"

"Nope just linebacker. I like to roam."

"As the free safety you will have more freedom to roam. What kind of hands do you have?"

"Haven't had much practice. I like to tackle."

"Well if you want some extra help catching the ball swing by my house this weekend."

"Hey...thanks."

"I'll give you my address."

Jimmy chuckled. "I know where you live. Next to Tammie's house right?"

"Uh yeah...," but before he could reply Jimmy ran ahead. "Shit."

Brad and Tammy stayed away from each other for the next few days. It was on Thursday that Brad saw Jimmy get out of a car across the street from his house. He was in his garage so it took him a few seconds to meet him on the sidewalk. "Hey...you should have called. But I have some time to throw you some balls if you want."

Jimmy pulled his book bag up onto his shoulder. "Well....uh I was actually going to Tammy's house. We are studying together."

"What?!" Brad asked loudly.

"Hey man...I know she's your girl...I mean I don't want to cause any...you know...issues," Jimmy said. He remembered how Brad had almost knocked him out on the football field. "I mean if you don't approve I'll tell her no way."

Brad grinned. "That's probably a good idea." He smiled as the boy walked back towards his car.

"Jimmy stop! Where are you going?" Tammy yelled from her front porch. She saw Jimmy turn and looked into Brad's yard. Tammy ran over to the sidewalk where Jimmy stood frozen and saw Brad grinning.

"What did you say?" She asked Brad with her hands on her hips looking pissed.

He saw that she was upset. "Nothing much. He decided to leave."

"Well he's not going to leave. We need to study." They both looked at Jimmy.

"Hey listen, I don't want to cause any bad feelings. I'm new here and..."

"There are no bad feelings are there Brad?" Tammy glared.

"I guess not." Brad walked out and smiled. "As long as studying is it."

Jimmy gulped. "Yes...that's it,"

Tammy wanted to give Brad hell but fought back her anger. "Come on." She gave Brad a sly smile and turned. Jimmy followed her.

"Hey, what was that look?" Brad asked.

"What look?" Tammy grinned.

Jimmy followed her into the house and looked around. "Are your parents home?" He moved into the dining room and put his bag on the table.

"No we are alone and let's go upstairs to my room. They will be home soon and I don't want to be interrupted."

"Your room...uh...I'm not sure if we should."

"I'm not going to jump you," Tammy smiled. "I promise."

"OK as long as you keep your hands to yourself," Jimmy laughed. After entering her room he stopped and saw a pair of her pink panties on her bed.

"Oops," Tammy blushed. "I was cleaning up when I saw you arrive." She grabbed the undies and quickly put them in the top draw of her dresser. "Put your books on the bed and I'll be right back."

"On the bed..." Jimmy repeated. As much as he wanted to stay away from Tammy he found himself attracted to her. He tried to hide his hard-on but the more he thought about being in her bedroom and seeing her panties the harder he became. He was worried about Brad next door and walked to the window to look out.

"Oh God," Tammy whispered as she looked at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. Suddenly two cute guys desired her and the sex she had with Brad so far was increasing her interest even more. She knew her panties were moist as she sprayed some perfume on. She took a deep breath and peeked into her bedroom. She stopped when she saw him sitting on her bed as he covered his large bulge with his sweater. "Are you ready to study?" She grinned.

Brad peeked out of his window but Tammy's bedroom curtains were closed. He started to turn until he saw a movement in the window. The curtains opened and he saw Jimmy look outside. He quickly moved back. "Fuck, he's in her bedroom."

Brad was pissed but knew if he busted in on her that she would be more than pissed. He got an idea.

Gina had just finished dinner when her cell phone rang. She didn't recognize the number but answered it anyway. "Hello."

"Gina...its Brad. I need your help."

"You need MY help?" Gina asked surprised. Normally he wouldn't give her the time of day.

"Yes, Jimmy is at Tammy's house and in her bedroom. They say they are studying but I pissed her off by asking him to leave and..."

"What do you want me to do?" Gina smiled sitting down. Suddenly her best friend is the center of the sexual universe and she was getting left out.

"Would you make a surprise visit to her house and make sure that...they aren't...."

"Fucking?"

"Geez...you just say what you want don't you? But yeah I was thinking more like kissing or something less than fucking."

"What do I get out of it" Gina asked.

Brad had noticed Gina's cute compacted body and round ass. "I'll set you up with any guy on the team."

"Umm, that sounds tempting. And since I can't have you then how about Jimmy? I mean that would kill two birds with one brick."

"Stone."

"Stone yeah...so I take it you won't complain if I hook up with him. But you have to promise not to tell Tammy about our deal."

"I promise and I'll sway Jimmy your way."

"Are you saying that he would need swaying to date me?"

"God no..you got the nicest ass...I mean.."

"You've noticed my ass?" Gina said sitting up.

"All the guys talk about your ass," Brad chuckled. "Grade A number one.

"Oh God all the guys. That is so cool. OK, we have a deal and I better get over there quickly."

Tammy wanted to tease Jimmy mainly to pay back Brad who was being a jealous ass. She grabbed her notebook and flopped face down on the bed next to his body. Her jean-covered butt was inches from his hip and he was checking it out. "So why don't you read your notes first and then I can read mine?" She asked peeking back to see his eyes on her body.

"OK," Jimmy said pulling his notebook from his book bag and turning to lie face down next to her. This way he was able to hide his excitement. He did his best to concentrate on his notes and was reading the first page when she stopped him.

"Do you have a pencil?" She asked while leaning back and looking over his body at his book bag. "My pencil point just broke."

"Uh...yeah...I'll get it," He said but she was too quick.

"I'll get it," she giggled. She moved over onto his back and pressed her soft tits into him. As she fumbled into the side pocket she climbed further up onto him until her right knee parted his two legs.

She grabbed the pencil but didn't climb off. "Jimmy," she whispered moving her lips close to his ear.

"What?" He asked feeling himself about to pop.

"Brad had no right to tell you to go home."

He felt her soft breasts pressing into his back and knew he was rock hard down below. "I don't want to get between you two."

"Just help me make him jealous," she whispered moving her lips to the back of his neck.

"He'll kill me," Jimmy said weakly.

"So that means no?" Her lips fell and brushed against the tender skin below his hairline.

"No...I mean what do you want...me to do?"

Just as she was about to nibble on his ear the bedroom burst open and Gina walked in. "HELLO!!" She saw Tammy lying prone on Jimmy's back about to kiss his neck. "OH SHIT!"

"Gina!" Tammy gasped as she moved quickly off her study buddy. She saw Gina turn and hurried to catch her. She grabbed her arm as she tried to exit the front door. "Stop."

Gina turned angrily. "You're fucked up. You finally get the boy of your dreams and now you are messing around with another guy."

"No, that's not it. I mean not the whole story." She tried to pull her girlfriend back into the house but Gina held the door open. "Yes we were messing around some but Brad was an ass before and told Jimmy to go home. Don't you see that...he shouldn't have said it and..."

"Bitch that's not justification to do what you were doing. What the hell is going on with you?"

Tammy had tears rolling from her cheeks. "I don't know. I just know that I've never had any boy really desire me before and things have changed. Don't you see?"

"No, I don't see. If I had a boyfriend like Brad I'd...I'd..I can't do this." Gina turned and ran out the door.

Tammy started running after her. She ran onto the front porch and was halfway down the steps when she saw Brad standing in front of her on the sidewalk. "OH GOD..BRAD!" She knew that he had been standing there listening to their conversation. "It's not what you think. Please let me explain."

Brad's face was glowing red with anger. He did his best to hold back something that he might be sorry for saying later. To make matters worse Jimmy walked out of the house carrying his book bag. "You...get out of here now!" Brad demanded.

Jimmy hoped the bigger boy wouldn't lay him out as he passed. "We didn't do anything," Jimmy said quickly before hustling by him and out to his car.

"Brad...let me explain. He's right. We didn't do anything...."

"Well, it looks like you will get your wish," Brad said visibly upset. "You won't have me to mess up your precious study time." He turned with clinched fists and walked back to his house.

"Brad...Please."

Brad's parents were out as well so he grabbed one of his father's beers and sat at the kitchen table. He finally found the girl of his dreams and things were all fucked up. Both Jimmy and Tammy had said nothing happened so maybe he was over-reacting. He finished the beer and called Gina. "Hi, it's Brad."

"Hi Brad," Gina said sitting on her bed painting her toenails. "I'm sorry about what happened before. I know you overheard Tammy and I."

"They said they were not doing anything. Is that true? Tell me what you saw."

Gina was still excited about what he had said about her ass before. "It's kind of hard to describe. You know they were on her bed and he was face down and she was lying on his back and..."

"Were they naked?"

"No...I mean they had their clothes on but I couldn't see if their clothes were open or anything." She knew Tammy would be pissed at her but she had to give it a try. "If you want maybe...you know...I could show you what they were doing."

Brad was quiet for almost a minute.

"Brad?"

"Uh...yeah...maybe we...you should actually show me. That way I'll know for sure. Uh when...would you like to do it?"

"It's not a good idea for me to come to your house since Tammy lives next door. But I only live a few blocks away. My parents are out until 10PM."

Brad was pissed and the beer clouded his judgment. "What's the address?"

Ten minutes later Brad rang Gina's doorbell.