It had been a while since we’d hooked up. Tracy seemed to step aside to allow Pam to have time with me. At one point, I thought Tracy was into Tim, because of the times we spent at the lake house and then the foursome with Kim. I know Tim took Tracy out a few times, but it never seemed to go anywhere. I thought he would be good for her. My only fear was that he might be too nice of a guy.
We found a bedroom and quickly undressed. Tracy had always had a killer body, the kind of body you wanted to take your time and worship. I slowed my base urges down and rediscovered the sexual being that was Tracy Dole. I reveled in the little shiver she made when I caressed her neck a certain way. Next, I closed my eyes and let all my senses heighten as I smelled, tasted, touched, and listened to her passion. Then I opened my eyes and took in the slight glisten of her breasts as her nipples thickened and extended. There was just a hint of flush to further signal her sexual arousal.
There are times when it’s vital that you take your time and fully experience your partner’s joy. Tracy looked me in the eyes as I began slowly to massage right above her mound. The tugs and twists of her skin caused her button to be gradually stimulated. At first, Tracy had no idea what I was doing to her. Then her lower lips start to swell, and her nubbin became visible.
“David,” Tracy whined.
“Relax. Let me do this,” I said gently.
When she was fully aroused, I put on a condom and entered her effortlessly. It takes time to properly getting a woman fully aroused, but once you did, it’s much more fun. Tracy and I did what we knew pleased each other. I’m all for new sex partners, but there’s something to be said for a partner that you know.
I could tell Tracy was in the mood for fast and hard. Once we started, I laughed because she climaxed almost instantly. Girls tease and vilify men when they come too soon. Well, Miss Tracy Dole hadn’t had sex in a while, and she had a quick trigger. I pulled out, and she gave me a funny look.
“That was quick. How long until you can do it again?” I teased.
Cassidy would have been proud of Tracy; she had me pinned to the bed in record time. I let her take control and ride me. I took the opportunity presented and played with her breasts. Tracy lost her mind when I reached down and started to stimulate her button. When she began to peak, I rolled her over and kept going through her orgasm, which brought her to the brink again. This time I let my hips fly and allowed nature to take its course. I felt that satisfying feeling as my sack tightened against my body, and I began to get off.
Damn, that was a great way to celebrate our victory.
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When we came out of the bedroom, you couldn’t wipe the smile off my friend’s face. All the girls sought Tracy out and seemed to want details. I found the alcohol and slammed another shot of Southern Comfort, then grabbed another beer before finding a comfortable chair to sit in.
I watched Yuri and Jan walking around, with Yuri congratulating his defensive teammates, and Jan just standing at his side, smiling. He noticed me and bent to Jan’s ear, saying something to her in a low voice. She gave him a smoldering look and sashayed out the door as Yuri walked over to me. He bent and shook my hand as I sat in the chair.
“Thanks, David, for everything you’ve done for my family and me. And for Jan,” he added.
I smiled at him.
Yuri had made giant strides this fall. It just made me wonder what more he was capable of. I was confident of one thing: on the defensive side of the ball, Lincoln High would have no worries at all for at least one year after I graduated.
I looked around and found that all the guys were pleasantly drunk. They seemed to feel like a heavy weight had been lifted off their shoulders. I’d said it before, being the underdog was easy. Winning when you were expected to win was hard.
A great example was Ohio State. They’d won the first playoff for National Champion, but their whole season seemed to be one uncomfortable event after another. They had controversy at a position where you never want it: quarterback. Then they had players blaming others and much more. The funny thing was, they were having a hugely successful season. Compare that to the Iowa Hawkeyes. They had been expected to have a good year, but no one thought they could win their division and have a shot at making the playoffs. I would bet my last dollar that it was more fun to play for Iowa this year than Ohio State.
I expect we all wanted to kick back and enjoy what we’d accomplished before the crushing expectations of next year began. For the rest of the night, I was just a high school kid.
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Chapter 15 – I Think I’m Going to Like it Here
Sunday November 29