School finally out now for the day, I head for the field house. I barely got in and stripped down, and got on a bench when one of the other guys annou...ced there were some girls outside the door. “Ya—it's kewl, yearbook staff I think--let them in” As I begin to do some bench presses, clad only by my jock, sure nuff, in walks Mindy and a couple of her girl friends. Mark McCoy walks over behind me to 'spot me', although I was pretty sure he just wanted to check out the girls. Mindy starts chatting. I can tell you what I think, but I’m not sure it’s valid for all women. I could ask you the same question.”I chuckled, “I think for a good number of guys, especially in college and High School, the criteria are female and breathing!”“I would hope you would grow out of that at some point.”“I think they do eventually, but some don’t. Can we discuss my question before you take me to task for bedding every woman in sight.”“Not every woman, Mr. Doctor Adams.”“You know what I meant, Doc.”“Sorry, I. Her scent increased. Her flower started to open. Her nectar started to excreet on to her labia, glistening in beads on her pubic hair. Ron used his thick fingers to spread her open. He taught me about the clitorus and its hood. Then I finally got my first taste. It was so beautiful. Like pee and roses with a touch of honey. Bitter and salty and sweet at the same time. Ron fondled my body and played with my anus. I was in heaven.we took turns licking her. He helped me gauge her reactions. She. Something I didn’t want you to see until the right time. This was all in preparation for the first step of my plan, being a little risqué. With you returning home in the middle of the winter this was going to be a little easier. Wearing a long wool coat and a silk scarf wouldn’t be out of place. The table I had reserved for us was between two booths and was tucked in the back away from the main room. The room was dimly lit and full of shadows, I think restaurants do this to create.