This time it’s a lot different, a lot softer. You enjoy the feeling and move your hips and legs to get a better position and then you feel something...against your thigh that feels like hair. Then you move other leg and feel hair on that thigh too. You blurt out, “What the hell, who is this?” Still in the dark, my voice says, “Shh, enjoy it.” Your mind starts to go a million miles a minute and you start to pull your hands, trying to get undone. You feel hands push yours back and then hear me say,. Every time I began to think about it I would get abulge in my pants, I began to think of numerous waysto get Penny naked, the more I tried to picture hernaked, the more graphic my fantasies became my handswould caress her boobs with my tongue parting andlubricating her lips and clit in readiness for mypenis. My penis would enter her slowly and carefully at firstbut with each groan of delight I would push harder andharder until I could feel her pussy contract with animminent orgasm at which. Probably by then Shaun would have her on her hands and knees or some other position they liked and were madly fucking. I checked out my hands, they were still shaking like a leaf in the wind. Thinking about Michelle didn’t help. What if Trisha chickened out and didn’t come? What a disappointment that would be. Maybe it would be best. What about her boyfriend? I wondered how big he is, probably at least three hundred pounds. Could he pound me into the ground with one stroke of his mighty fist?. ”“That is an interesting reason,” said Kari. “How about you, Tammy?”“I kind of agree with Betty, but I don’t like to shave ... down there. I tried it, but I just didn’t like doing it. I keep trimmed, but not fully shaved,” said Tammy. “Like Betty, I have heard that boys like knowing that a girl is a natural blonde.“I can understand that too, Tammy,” said Kari. “Okay, any questions?” None of the students had any questions. “Would you please stand in a line.” The students did as Kari.