“Faster, faster, faster!” he urged.
I felt it in my hips when I was done with that exercise. He then had me run stairs. By the time we were done my butt, thighs and hips hurt and a trip to Beth’s to use her hot tub was required.
Chris then worked on my running mechanics. I twisted my upper body too much as I sprinted. I also ran with my arms out to the side, which caused a swinging action, which then caused my torso to turn. He had me run with a straight-on approach with my arms close to my body, which corrected my upper body movement. Chris had me run full out both ways and proved I could knock a tenth of a second off my forty times with this simple fix.
I thanked Chris for abusing me and we set up times for the next two days and then next week until I left for my Elite Quarterback Camp. He promised me within four weeks he could have me faster. I already had seen results and felt the muscles he planned to work on.
AFTER CHRIS LEFT, MIKE, Bill and Wolf showed up at the gym, and we did our passing drills. I showed them some of the new things Bo wanted us to work on. I also talked to them about my speed coach. Bill gave us all a ride home, and he dropped me off at the Andersons’. Mrs. A would feed me lunch, and then I hung out with Beth. While there, I would swim laps and relax. I think Mom still thought someone had to watch me over the summer. For me, it was a win-win. They fed me, and then I was able to use their pool and hot tub in the company of Beth and our friends.
Today was different. Mrs. A wasn’t home.
“Where’s your mom?” I asked Beth.
“She went to my aunt’s. Dad and I will be joining her when he gets home on the third. We’ll drive up that evening and then come back on Sunday. So I’m home alone.”
“That’s nice. Any chance I can still get fed?” I asked.
Okay, my dad dropped me on my head when I was a baby. That’s the only excuse I can think of. Beth gave me an exasperated sigh and made me soup and a sandwich. She went to do something while I ate. Beth came back into the kitchen, sauntered up to me, and gave me a kiss. She was wearing a teddy.
“David, would you let me have one of my fantasies today?” she asked in a husky, breathy way.
I just nodded, not able to talk. She caressed the side of my neck, which sent chills all over my body. She leaned in close and I could smell her perfume.
“What’s your safe word?” she asked.
What was up with this? Then she licked my ear and I just moaned.
“Uncle,” I told her.
“If you promise to be good and keep your blindfold on, I won’t cuff you. Are you going to be good?”
Being cuffed would freak me out. I would do just about anything not to lose complete control. Then I realized she held a blindfold and cuffs. I really needed to talk to these girls and find out how they got into my place. If I had to bet, it would be Angie letting them in.
“Yes, I’ll be good,” I promised.
“Today is the first day of your birthday week. I have a special friend or two or three who’ll be joining us the next three days. They want to have fun, but they don’t want you to see them. They want to be able to deny they were ever with you,” Beth told me.
“I call bullshit. You know I’d never talk, especially if they didn’t want me to,” I shot back.
“I know, but they have their reasons. I’ll give you a hint: you’ve never been with any of them.”
I started to get worried. There was probably a reason I hadn’t been with them. The first name, which popped into my head, was Gina, or even worse, Angie.
“Hey, just make sure it isn’t someone who breaks the rules. I don’t want to regret this for the rest of my life,” I told her in all seriousness.
“No, Angie’s not on the ‘playlist,’” Beth assured me, as she predicted who I was worried about. “I know you’d never be with someone who’s currently dating or married.”
I let out a sigh of relief. Then I blinked. Married? Surely not. Then I decided this might be the best birthday present anyone had ever given me. Sex with mystery girls was a real turn-on. I got up and showed Beth how much this meant to me. She was panting when our kiss finally broke.
“You do know after they’re done, you have to do me, right?” she asked.
I just waggled my eyebrows and leered at her.
She took my hand and we went to the master bedroom. She had me get undressed and put the mask on. You really couldn’t see anything with it on. She kissed my cheek.
“Stay right here, and no peeking,” Beth ordered, and was gone.
Being blindfolded had me off-balance. It seemed like Beth was gone for hours, so Mr. Happy lost interest. He was a more of a ‘right now’ kind of guy. I about jumped out of my skin when someone ran their fingernails down my chest. I went to grab their hand and Beth stopped me.
“No, you don’t, or I’ll cuff you!” she reminded me.
I pulled my hand back. Whoever it was delighted in touching me in unexpected places. She would brush my ear, run a fingernail across the sole of my foot, and then run her palm up my side. She had me twitching. Then she added her tongue, lips and teeth to the mix.
She made me roll over and went to work on my neck, back and butt. She had me spread my legs and then get up on my knees. I felt the mystery girl’s tongue tease me right below my ball sack. Then the bed moved and Beth guided my head to her sex.
“Do me,” she ordered.
The mystery girl played with my balls and ran her fingers across my butt. I was both aroused and nervous. Mr. Happy needed some direct contact and soon. This girl about drove me nuts. I was right on the edge. By the noises, Beth made I’d helped over a cliff.
Beth got out of the way and I spun around and grabbed the mystery girl. She gave out a startled yip as I pulled her to where Beth just left and went down on her. She was skinny and not very tall. I started to try and figure out who it was. Beth said I had never been with her and I also knew her. My first thought was that she was built like Kim Sun, the JV cheerleader.
I buried my face between her legs and as I ran my tongue through her center, I heard her suck in her breath. It was my turn. I attacked her sex with gusto. She squirmed to beat the band and started to make little squeaks of pleasure. My mystery girl had a soft patch of pubic hair. She grabbed my head and held me in place as she ground her sex against my tongue. I inhaled the fragrant aroma of her desire. I felt her shudder and then collapse.
Beth handed me a condom. It’s wasn’t as easy putting it on when you couldn’t see. Beth ended up helping me out and then I felt her hot breath on my ear.
“Go easy, this is her first time.”
I almost came as I groaned in response. Beth guided me by my member and put me into position. I waited until Beth told me to go.
“Okay, she’s ready,” Beth told me.
I eased forward and felt a pop as the head entered her.
“Ouch,” my mystery girl complained.
I froze. It wasn’t Kim’s voice, but it sounded familiar. Could it be Lisa Felton? The thought of her sexy body under me made me want to just ram home and pound her unconscious. Okay, I have a dark side which comes out occasionally. Even if it were Lisa, I would never hurt her. It drove me crazy not knowing who this was.
“She’s ready,” Beth assured me.
Over the next several minutes, I worked to get myself fully embedded in her depths. Once she was ready, I started my long-then-short stroke technique. The first clue I had she was ready to peak was when she clawed my back. What the hell, that would leave a mark. She climaxed and then started to push on my chest to get me to pull out.
“David, don’t take off your mask. She’s bleeding. I need to help her,” Beth told me with concern in her voice.
It was all I could do not to pull the mask off because I was worried I might have hurt her. She helped the mystery girl to the bathroom and I heard the shower start. Beth came back and took my mask off.