Of course the upcoming Winter Formal helped me avoid the brunt of their teasing. I wasn't surprised when most of the guys from my wing asked The Girls...to the dance. I was intrigued to learn that Jackie had convinced all the guys that, 'No Girl would go to the dance with a guy not wearing a tux.' Everyone wanted to either pick a new formal dress or rent a tuxedo, and started kissing up to me in order to get a ride to the mall.It did seem unusual that Jackie and Angie were scurrying around. Sam was unshaven and a small forest of hairs nestled between her legs. Her hands were spreading this forest and the gentle folds beneath, giving me a view of the soft pinkness of her insides and the small nub of her clit.“I want you to put on a show for us Sam. Touch yourself until you’re about to come. John, I want you to tell her all the things you’ve fantasized about doing to her. Start with the kinkiest.” Tracy winked at Sam. “I hope John’s stories help you get off. Maybe they’ll give me. Ben flashed his sexy smile and extended his hand. I did not hesitate and let him pull me into the shower. His hard wet body felt so fucking good against mine! I scrubbed my hard nipples back and forth across his hairy chest and felt my pussy clench as he kissed me deeply. His hands were everywhere: squeezing and kneading my thick ass, tugging my erect nipples, rubbing my arms and body, then teasing between my legs. He kissed me passionately. Then Ben slid his hard-on in between my thighs, . I couldn?t help it. Already my blood wasboiling, the hair on my arms on end, my nipples tight in the sheer exhilarationof the moment. My toy chest was open wide, waiting silentlyfor me, but I didn?t think I would need anything from it for a few moments. Iwanted to touch?skin to skin, hand to?well, hand towhatever I damned well pleased. I ran that hand down her sides, along her back.I smelled her hair, breathed into her ear. She was trembling, her eyes werehalf shut, she was quiet and still. I.