Maybe i'd get stinky fingers"i said faking bravado and playing to the crowd.my freinds are dicks to me and im a dick to them but we are all still frei...ds i guess its just immature talk.as I sat on the bus home several thoughts were passing through my head as Sandra occupied the seat in front of mine her hair tied back into its usual bun (mostly how amasing it would be to take the hairband out and watch her hair come down and flow over her naked body)but other thoughts like how will i ask her?. Jas and I moved into the thick of the press of thrashing bodies. It was perfectly normal for girls in my school to dance together, and after a quick look around to make sure that no-one was giving us any special attention I slowly slid my hand along her silky thigh and up under her dress. My other hand massaged her abs as it roved up her body to gently squeeze her breasts. My hand clamped over her pussy covered by a soaking wet silk thong. I started to grind the heel of my palm against Jass. It was Megan's idea. I overheard her talking with her friend about wanting to do it with him, and at first I was shocked, but after reading some of her E-Mail's, I sort of liked the idea, I mean it got me turned on." O.K. Kathy, what's the gag? What do you have up your sleeve?" Karen, it's no gag, and I am serious. I think, no, I know that Megan and Jason both must have our sex drive genes. There is more." More, like what?" I came home from work early one day and found Megan and Jason in bed. I. Their conversation centred round history. They discovered that while Mark was fascinated by the Greek and Roman civilisations his real love was medieval Europe. Deirdre agreed with him on the former but was much more into modern history and, in particular, female emancipation. It became clear that she was a bit too left -wing for his liking.After dinner she invited him back to her house. Her fellow teacher housemates had gone sailing at the Dummersee. They sat on the sofa and had another.