And what a sight awaited us. Outside the bus I saw a welcome party of people my age just milling around ... completely nude. I nearly pinched myself a...d apparently I wasn't the only one who doubted as the bus became eerily quiet."Alright people, let's try not to stare," Mr. Johnson urged as we stumbled from the bus.I'd always liked Mr. Johnson as he was one of the few teachers who encouraged me to speak up and never marked me down for me lack of participation. But telling us not to stare, was. I guess it was nice enough but it didn’t blow my mind. Things changed briefly in the summer after my junior year. I spent three weeks with my uncle in Italy. The first few days really sucked. I missed home. Then I met one of the local girls and she said she wanted to practice English with me. That was fine by me because I definitively had a rush on her. Her name was Sophia and she was very pretty. She had olive skin, black hair, dark eyes and a pretty smile with dimples. We met every day for a. The slight touch to my clit making me jump, but I get used to it and settle down a bit.You take my nipple between your teeth and lightly pull outward, lifting my breast. I gasp and close my eyes. You do know how to get my attention. You kiss to the other nipple not wanting to be neglectful then ravage it with your mouth as you lightly rub my clit. Moaning, I arch my back pushing my breast against your mouth then settle back again. You kiss to the middle of my chest and down my stomach then. To my horror, he began to pull down his track pants, Michelle not noticing, as she writhed in ecstasy beneath him. Then he stopped tonguing her, and moved up the bed to lie beside her. Soon their mouths were locked, their arms around each other as they kissed passionately. He took her right hand in his left, and moved her hand down towards him. Her back was to me, but I knew instantly when she’d put her hand on his cock. She broke off their kiss, and exclaimed, “Edwardo! You are so big – let me.