She stood still, trying to fit all these informations right in her mind."I wonder..." I started."Wonder what?" I wonder if they didn't plan their trip...and us being together on purpose?" How's that?" She asked, already thinking about what her mom could had tell or do before pointing into this aim."I dunno. She never seemed concerned or worried about my sex life before i left for college... Even if we didn't admit at that time, we were already lovers you and me. She didn't care about me being. I told her that my leg was in pain and I was messaging it. I hated to not be truthful but it was close enough. I also was thinking on what Beth said regarding Andrew. She took the step to help him, knowing he would be too embarrassed to do so. I was debating on doing the same thing. My only issue was that being sexless for such a long time, I had to be careful not to cross any lines, although Beth didn’t act like there were any. I had no idea of how far she actually went with Andrew or even. On the one hand it can feel like you are holding out, beating the conditioning, but in fact what is happening is that the controller is mapping your resistance pathways, and once they are mapped it can associate them with discomfort. It will start to feel un-natural and wrong to resist. So really, it doesn't matter much in the long run whether you resist or not - the outcome will be the same, what will be different is how much pain or pleasure you give yourself in the process." "Doesn't it. "I am afraid you are a bit overdressed."I nervously looked down at my clothes. I wrapped my hands at the base of my shirt and pulled it over my head. I then reached behind and unclipped my bra. I pulled it off my chest. I could feel the warm sun on my tender breasts. The feel of the breeze aroused me and hardened the nipples.She watched as I anxiously undressed. I pulled down my panties along with my leggings. My pussy wasn't shaved but she didn't seem to mind. She reached over and grabbed some.