Chapter 16

The school year rolled on, and soon football season kicked into high gear. This year, school spirit burned bright—the team was strong, with a real shot at making state. Isabella and Gavin went to the first games, sitting side by side in the stands, voices hoarse from cheering on their home team.

Every win made the celebrations that much sweeter, the whole school riding the wave of excitement together.

The senior football players strutted through the halls like kings. The cheerleaders clung to their arms, laughing too loudly at every joke, ponytails bouncing as they matched the players’ swagger step for step. They moved as a pack, the girls pressed close like living trophies, the whole group radiating the kind of untouchable confidence that came from scoring big under the Friday night lights.

The student lounge became very popular for the football players, they would walk in and have the pick of the women in the room.

Except Isabella. She had chosen Gavin and ignored all others, even the football team.

Isabella was in gym class and after a long session of dodge ball and running in class, she found herself in the shower trying to get clean.

“Hey, you’re Isabella, right?” a boy asked, coming in from the boy’s locker room.

“Yes, that’s me.” she said, turning on a shower then standing out of the way as the water warmed up.

“Gavin is a friend of mine, could I wash your back?”

Honey, who is this? she asked Gavin.

That is my friend, Brian Carson. He’s cool. Nice guy. If you want to share a shower with him, go ahead. He replied, instantly answering her call.

“Brian, right?” she asked him.

“Yup. That’s me.”

She held a hand out to him. “Go ahead”

Brian moved to get some liquid soap in his hand then smoothed the soap on her back. He washed her back with quick and complete movements, lingering on her lower back and bottom only. She turned around, smiled at him, and held her arms out.

“Go ahead and do the front as well, I think you deserve it.”

He got more soap, smoothed it on her shoulders and then washed her breasts and down her torso. She put a hand on his shoulder and opened her legs to him. She gave him a look saying, you missed a spot.

Brian got more soap and reached for the space between her legs. He washed her completely between her legs and then stepped back letting his erection point straight at her. Isabella looked down, took pity on the boy and got some soap of her own. She smoothed it across his shoulders then washed his chest, not stopping until his manhood and neighboring parts were all clean.

They rinsed off and stood looking at each other expectantly.

Isabella was the first to look up at the clock, “We don’t have time, sorry Brian.” She said, rinsing herself off some more then moving toward the stack of towels.

He stood there with his mouth hanging open and his hands moving indignantly.

She wrapped a towel around her torso and waved him over. “Meet me in the student lounge, maybe I can help you out then. If Gavin says it’s ok. It’ll have to be quick though, I’m looking forward to being with my boyfriend this afternoon.”

“What am I supposed to do until then?” Brian asked.

“I’m sorry Brian. You’ll have to take matters into your own hands.”

Isabella dried herself and left for her next class. She had to hurry, she had taken longer in the shower than she expected and was running behind schedule.

Brian went to the toilets and tried to stroke himself to conclusion, but he couldn’t make it happen, so used the sink to splash cold water on himself to calm down. He dried off and was several minutes late to his next class.

That afternoon, Isabella met Gavin and Brian at the student lounge. She went into Gavin’s arms happily and kissed him deeply.