" Do you like scars?" she asked wide-eyed."I'm still young enough to think passion should burn," I replied."Those are a little risque for someone on t...e reserve list," she said reaching out to touch the shorts; they were see-through."I imagine that she'll stand in front of the mirror that first time, look at herself, and think about me," I said smiling. "That might be as close as I ever get." You're one of those!" she exclaimed suddenly."Come again?" You like being on the list," she clarified.I. The scene was filling him with a desire to spend the entire evening just looking at his aunt and watching her enjoy her body. She had now unzipped her slacks and she slipped her fingers into the waist band and slowly lowered them to the floor. She stepped out of them and stood before him wearing only her sheer white panties. They clung to her body and pronounced the bulge of her pussy beneath. The slit of her cunt was visible underneath the silky covering and the dark brown triangle of her. ." She let the sentence hang, hoping to change Tammy'sapparent disinterest."I hope you did more than just sit naked in the saddle?" Doing that wasold hat to the little farm girl. Tammy had done those things when shewas a k**."I did a lot more than that," Priscilla bragged. "Beauty licked my titsand my pussy, and I came all over his mouth." The young virginshuddered from the memory.Tammy's interest had been piqued only slightly. "Did you see Beauty'scock?" she asked, wishing his prick were. Things were happening for the band, they were in a position to choose where they wanted to play on weekends, but Paul just kept on ruining the mood for everyone. Paul is a third year student at the same Varsity as Laura, Jenny and Taylor, and enjoyed the fame more than anyone in the band. What he did not like, is the idea that it’s not him they came to see, but Jenny and Taylor. Everyone in the band knew this, and the songs that attracted the most attention from the crowd were the ones Jenny.