I slid past the popcorn machine and behind her. I tried not to make her think I was taking advantage, but when I leaned over to free her hand, I ended...up pressing my fly into her ass.”Oh,” she stuttered.”Sorry, Mrs. Ellis,” I explained, ”It's not on purpose. There just isn't any room.”She relaxed and shook her head, ”Aaron,” she explained, ”I didn't mean it like that. You just surprised me, that's all. And you can call me Janie, ok?””Ok Mrs.,” I began, ”I mean Janie. And really, it wasn't on. If not a relic of Erzebet her self it was decidedly Bathory in origin, this was the genuine article. Curiosity caused Joyce to look more closely at the opener, the blade was wrong it looked original but wrong, hurriedly she pulled her eyeglass from a pocket. The edges of the blade had been ground to make it a flat edged opener, there must once have been a sharp edge, Joyce dropped the opener to the table with a clatter. Some of the other readers glared at the offending woman, who sat with her. On down my legs, the lather on your hands..caressing me gently. I turn around and begin to lather your chest and arms. Mmm how I love to feel your muscular arms. Nice and strong to hold me with. I begin to work the lather to your tummy and to your very soft cock. rub the soapy all over you and making special attenton to your sack. As we rinse each other off, i bend down to take your cock inside my mouth. MMm a nice clean cock to suck on..I feel you growing hard. I just love that feel. . And today Jenny shamelessly watched Tricia's every move and facial expression, which turned her on even more.After class, Tricia leaned toward Jenny and said under her breath, "Follow me. We'll have some more fun."Since it was Jenny's free period, during which she usually went to the school library to study, Jenny said what the heck and followed. Tricia led Jenny past the cafeteria in the school basement to the girls' restroom. Tricia grabbed Jenny's hand and pulled Jenny into the corner toilet.