After prayers, they would enter the dormitory, take off their robes and then retreat to bed. Innocence however was pleased that their passion seemed c...riously innocent and restrained in comparison with that with the women she’d made love with. The two girls clearly loved each other and found no contradiction between saving themselves for Christ – who they claimed to love above all else – and making love to each other. They were, after all, still virgins. The other girl in the dormitory, Sister. I know you are married ... is it not satisfactory for you?”“Hell no, I haven’t been laid in several years. My husband isn’t capable. It literally is a fucking waste.”Phil laughed. “Interesting choice of words. I work from home, and you don’t work?”“No, but I do some volunteering after I drop Ron off at his job. He isn’t allowed to drive.”“Would you like to follow me home?”So she followed him to his bedroom and it was a race to see who could get naked first. Phil slammed a load into her hungry. He wrapped his arms around her, holding close. She snuggled happily against him. She liked fucking, but there were times when she felt so open and vulnerable, especially after a good, hard climax, that a boy who held her and comforted her was precious.She wondered if she could put together a school album of boys' cocks. Would she want them up and ready? Would she want them in a quiescent state, or would she want them halfway, and perhaps wet with a girl's juices, and showing just a hint of. She was dressed only in the red satin robe. It hung open at the front exposing all her charms. While the peat stove kept the main room warm, there was a slight chill in the bedroom. Goose bumps appeared on her skin and her nipples hardened.“Come here Lady Godiva,” Aaron beckoned as he held back the covers. Beth approached the bed. As Aaron reached up and ran his hand across her navel, she let the robe slide to the floor. “My God you’re beautiful,” he sighed. She slid into the bed beside him..