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Who knew serial sex with a girl in a not-relationship would lighten my spirits?
    Part of it is her age. Hollis isn’t that much older than me, just seven years, but in that time she’d learned a lot of things about sex and how to make a man happy. Even dirty sex, like fucking in public. That’s something I’ve done countless times with townie girls but it’s better with her. It feels better. We have more fun.
    Like right now. I’m high off a win. A home run and two singles. I’m rewarded after the game by Bird asking me to take her somewhere public but quiet. We’re parked in the woods, behind the ball field. The stars are visible through the tree cover, we’ve got the Jeep top down and Bird is sitting on my face.
    Man, she tastes amazing.
    She started in my lap but reached up to grab the roll bar. I reclined back and pushed her upward, tearing her panties off in a frenzy. I could smell her and my dick hurt like hell, but it’s the least I could do. Plus, I wanted to.
    I lick her slowly, taking my time to get between her folds, skirting around the sensitive spot near the top. I grab her ass, spreading her cheeks and she pushes her pussy in my face, desperate and horny.
    “Tucker,” she calls my name. I like the way my name sounds on her lips. The way it bounces off the trees. I like the way her lips taste on my lips and I use my fingers to open her wider to get to her clit.
    She starts moaning, deep and low, twisting her body to get closer to my mouth, suffocating me with her pussy. I find her clit, swollen and ready, and I take it into my mouth, sucking on it as she begins to chant, “fuck, fuck, fuck, shit,” over and over, until she’s a quivering, folded mass in my lap.
    “Man,” she says, pressing her face into my shirt. She’s not finished yet, though, because her hands are on my zipper and she pulls me out and pushes herself down hard and fast. “Keep going,” she says into my mouth. “I’ll come again.”
    Fine by me, I think, watching her perky perfect boobs bounce in my face. For real, there is nothing like her tits. Nothing in this world. I push her shirt up so I can get a better view. Her bra smushes them together so I unlatch the front clasp and spread them apart to kiss the bird wings. I kiss her nipples. I lick the hard, erect points at the top. Dizzy with lust, I start my own low moans while this girl, this woman, fucks me like it’s her job.
    “Bite them,” she says, using both hands to offer up her tits to me. I take them and pinch one nipple with my fingers and engulf the other in my mouth, biting down. She cries, obviously turned on and starts to move faster. This is like a signal to my balls inciting me to move faster, until I become light headed. Every ounce of my blood rushing straight to my dick. With her breast in my mouth I come, clamping down harder in release.
    “Ohhhhfuuugggkkk,” I say, around the flesh.
    “God,” she pants. “Yes. Just…holy shit.”
    I remove my mouth and inspect her skin gently with my fingers. Red splotchy marks cover her breasts. “Shit, are you okay? That was maybe a little—“
    “Perfect,” she says, brushing the sweaty hair off my forehead.
    “Yeah?” I ask.
    “Yeah.”
     
    *
     
    Messages wait for me in the office when I finally go in. I’ve been skipping out, only sticking around for practice and games. I can’t keep away from Bird. I have a feeling she won’t be around long and I want to take every chance I have to be with her.
    Three messages are from the high school in Atlanta asking for an interview. I push them both to the side and look for something else to work on.
    “You can’t keep ignoring those,” Adrian says when he walks in an hour later.
    “I’m not ignoring them.”
    He scoffs and sits behind this desk, booting up his computer. “Where have you been all week anyway?”
    I’m not sure if he’s caught on to me and Hollis yet. Our not-relationship is pretty obvious though, but it still feels like I stole her