My mom thought it was hilarious how hungover I was. Kim and I woke up about two in the morning. It was nowhere near as awkward as I thought it was going to be. She seemed like a seasoned pro, but she confessed that it was the first time she had cum during sex. She had gotten herself off and she had been fingered or licked to completion, but never with a dick inside her.

We didn’t really snuggle. Which I was grateful for. I never really wanted to be the guy who would fuck a girl and then leave her, but I didn’t initiate nor did I have the mental capacity to say no. Nor did I want to say no. Even after that, I didn’t want to be in a relationship with her and we didn’t talk much. “Here’s your panties.” “Have you seen my shirt?” That was pretty much all that was said.

We got dressed and walked through the human wreckage back out to my car where I managed to drive home and we went our separate ways.

I woke up again on the couch the next morning to the sound and smell of coffee brewing. My mother couldn’t stop laughing as I zombie walked to the kitchen.

I showed up to school early Monday morning with my mom. It was the first day and it was weird being at school so early with only the teachers there. After I helped my mom with bring some stuff to her office, I started to wander the building. I tracked down my locker, each of my classrooms, the lunchroom. After that, I decided to see if I could find the weight room. If I made the team, I’d be there a lot I imagined.

I walked through the gym and down a flight of stairs to a wide hallway. It was a beat-up stone floor with a beat-up stone ceiling with two beat-up stone walls. It looked more like it was dug out than built and with the humidity coming from the pool area, this practically was a cave.

I slowly made my way through the cave to find the locker rooms and finally the weight room. I swung open the door and was a little surprised to see two people making out.

I stood there in shock and social confusion. The guy was probably about 6’3 or 6’4 and looked like he could lift me over his head and break me in half. He was so big that his neck seemed to vanish, making his head look like a thumb that jutted out from his shoulders. He was wearing a dress shirt that was tight around his round belly and some slacks, both looked a little uncharacteristic of the man wearing them.

Then there was the woman. First thing I noticed was how she was dressed. She was wearing yoga pants (I know! Yoga pants!) that made her ass look like the greatest ass you’ll ever see. She was also wearing a track jacket that showed off her curves, her slender figure, and the swelling of her large, gravity-defying breasts. She was leaning over the guy’s inflated stomach to kiss him. I wasn’t sure how this guy landed this woman, but I had to learn what his secret was.

After ogling her long enough, I finally cleared my throat.