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Our Game, Our Love 7

Date: 2/12/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, School, Spanking, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: JL5353, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

so tired all of a sudden.” Aly groaned. “Because we have to flip our asses off for the next hour. Ugh.” Kaylen replied. Aly, Izzy, Nicole and Kaylen walked out to the gym and there sat Joey on the bleachers, talking with Mrs. Aubestige, a ballet instructor for OHS. "Okay. At least we don't have Mrs. A-bitch-stige. C'mon.” Nicole said. ---------- Kaylen flung her body continuously threw the P-Bars, and jumped down. “Whoa… Who’s coming to vault with me?!” She cheered. Izzy jumped off and ran after Kaylen to the vault. Meanwhile in the locker room, Joey was changing out of her leotard and back into her jeans. She heard a faint buzzing come from Kaylen’s bag. The light flashed over and over again, so Joey walked over to the red duffel. She unzipped the bag and started ruffling through it. Socks, tennis shoes, sweats, clothes and a picture of her family. Joey grabbed her phone, seeing she had a missed call from Devon. Since Joey didn’t want to leave anyone out, she unzipped Izzy, Nicole and Aly’s bags, taking their cellphone’s also. Joey put the bags like they were and ran out the back doors. “Whoo! Jeez I need a shower!” Nicole shouted. The girls agreed and stripped their leos, grabbing four close showers. “So, Kaylen what are you doing when you get home?” Aly said over the water. “Jumping Devon.” Kaylen chuckled. “Figures.” The girls stepped out of the showers and got dressed, heading to Kaylen’s car. “Someone text their boyfriend and tell them we just got out.” Izzy said. ... Nicole rustled through her bag, coming up with nothing. “Guys, someone call my phone. I don’t know where I put it.” Nicole said. Kaylen reached in her duffel’s pocket, also coming up empty handed. “Whoa… Alyse, Izabelle, check your bags for your phones.” Kaylen said. Aly and Izzy looked through their bags, getting nothing. “What?! The entire ballet group just finished in there! How the hell are we supposed to find our phones?!” Nicole said. “Damn. Everyone get on their laptop and locate your phone. Call or Email saying where it is, okay?” Kaylen said. “Yeah. FUCK! Urgh, now we can’t tell the guys anything if we need to! Crap.” Aly said. “Do it the old fashioned way, house phone. Or ride your bike to their house.” Izzy giggled. Aly shook her head as Kaylen pulled into her driveway. “Thanks guys. I’ll email you guys after I finish my homework. Bye!” Aly skipped to her back door and went inside. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Once Kaylen was in her room, she was spent. She was the only one home, so she stripped to her bra and panties and laid down. About 30 minutes into her nap, the doorbell rang. “Ugh……..” Kaylen peered out her window to see Devon’s silver camaro in the driveway. She put on her hoodie and ran downstairs. “Hi…..” Kaylen slurred. “Tired are we?” Devon chuckled. He stepped inside and Kaylen sulked back upstairs. Devon locked the door and slid off his shoes then ran up to Kaylen’s ...