She pulled it over my head and laid it across the back of the chair with her blouse and bra. She unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my slacks, and then unzipped them. Like I had done for her, she pushed my slacks and underwear down together and I stepped out of them.She put her hand on my rock-hard dick and squeezed. “It’s nice and big,” she whispered.Letting go of my dick, Jennifer took my hand and led me to the bed, turned down the covers and climbed in. I followed her, and she pulled the covers up over us. We were side by side, facing each other, but I just waited.Then it hit me, I had better be damn sure she was still on the Pill. I didn’t see her acting like Becky, but in her emotional state, something as simple as missing a day or two could lead to disaster.“What about birth control, Jennifer? I have rubbers.”“I’m on the Pill. I know it’s our first date, but I hope you trust me enough to believe that.”And that was the question. It was a hell of a trust, but it would show Jennifer. ‘One oh-four point 28!’ She yelled for joy. That was one of her fastest times. Her coach pulled her out of the water and hugged her, even though she was dripping wet. She pulled away from the hug and grabbed her towel, taking off her cap and letting her hair fall. She had let her hair grow to her shoulder, even though she tried to keep it short as she could. She waved to the crowd, who cheered for her, and she made her way back to the locker room. When the door to the locker room opened up, she entered into the white tiled room, went past the showers to her locker, and opened it up to find her clothing and shoes. She pulled the straps off of her shoulders and pulled the swim suit off her breasts, down to her hips and let it fall to the floor. She looked into the mirror she kept in her locker. She absolutely loved her body. She let her hands trace down between her C cup breasts to her flat tummy. She had started training at a very young age, and she loved how it had paid off, in every.
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