I didn?t have to put anything in the cups yet. The purpose was to get used to the damn thing.I got a pair of socks and put them on over the stockings...which were tugging me in places and getting me kinda hot. My pants never felt this good. Hilga started laughing at me.?What are you laughing at me about???You are getting turned on by the clothing!??I do admit that it does feel different. Very strange. But exciting.?Hilga continued to laugh. ?I was going to ask if that was a banana in your. She felt them unpeel as he pulled the sodden saturated material down over her ass and down. Discarded. Her dark curls were damp. Her scent filled the room. She gazed up at him, aware she’d never felt like this before. He dipped his head. His dark stubble rasped against the smoothness of her inner thighs. “Oh god,” she groaned. Her head thrown back. This couldn’t be happening she thought and yet, here she was, naked on her teacher’s desk as the flat of his tongue was dragged along her wet needy. Aiden’s cock twitched as it reminded him of other parts of her. They were so close they could feel one another’s breath. Someone bumped them and their lips mashed… Charmion umphed as she felt her teeth crash into her partner. As she regained her balanced: Soft. Wet, but slick. Not water: spit. Lick. Tender. Warm. Warm. Warm. She sucked his bottom lip. In her mouth: so soft and tender, but his body was so hard. She released his lip. His turn: His tongue searched. Soothing. Dancing with her. Mark, his flatmate from university, goaded him into cutting loose for the day, suggesting water sports and cruising the beach. Jesse wasn’t stupid though – it was mostly a tactic for him to be Mark’s wing man when he tried to put the moves on girls. Hanging out with the boys reminded him of his very first spring break a few years back. Back when he was the lothario amongst any group of males. Funny how meeting the right girl can change everything; not that he didn’t enjoy the attention that.