I hoped she was wearing those stockings again. I reached the dark and echoing corridors of the gym and broke into a jog, nearing the music room at las.... No one would be here today, on the last week before Christmas. A grin spread across my face. What music we would be making, I wondered. At last I found the music room and the light was on behind the door. My heart jumped in my chest and my cock throbbed. I barrelled through the door, almost kicking it open, and stopped dead in my tracks. There. I was cautious. This could be some kind of trap.Nothing happened. The girl shyly waved a hand toward me.I took a deep breath and began to back up my truck. I backed up carefully until I was just about halfway past her car and put on my hazard lights. I watched as the girl cautiously made her way over to my passenger window.She was beautiful in that country, farm-girl, all-American kind of way. In the bright glow of my headlights I could see she was wearing denim shorts, a t-shirt, and a. More

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