Claire's first class was boring and she entertained herself by staring at her middled aged teacher's rear, wondering what it would be like to eat from...it. She naughtily pondered the idea of teachers rewarding good grades by filling the mouths of their star students with her luscious brown poo, surely this would be a great incentive for all the girls. Finally the bell rang.At lunchtime poo was the number one topic amongst Claire's group of friends, they all showed off the naughty smelly lunches. . you.. umm... want to come to my truck quick?" she asks"Uhh.. sure.. can I aks why though?" I reply"Just come with me for a couple minutes, I have something to show you" she saidI park my forklift and walk outside with herWe get to her truck and hop in. I am sitting on the passenger side and she crawls into the back.Come back here" she saysI slowly crawl into the back with her."I'm still on the clock" I tell her"I'll make it quick, don't worry" she said"Well... what is it exactly you want to. It’s so relaxing, I feel quite sleepy and not able to focus on my book. I instead listen to music and let my mind wonder.I think about Tracey and Clare, my best two college friends. They only yesterday went on the nude bike ride, an annual event where thousands of people, take to their bicycles wearing little or nothing while some get their bodies painted. I think it's a rally for liberation and freedom, and I suppose the lack of clothing demonstrates their commitment. I could not believe that. I coaxed her over, onto her belly, and positioned myself behind her."You'll need this," she said and moved from under me. She reached into the drawer of the cabinet at her side of the bed and took out the tube. "Frank used this," she said.I reached to take it from her."Let me..." she said, already unscrewing the cap.She smeared my cock, and then she squeezed more lube into her palm and smeared it between her buttocks with considered care. There was a small box of tissue on her night table, and.