"As you obviously know, there are no guys here tonight, girls. Ron's out of town and none of the boys in The Group were invited. This is a "girls nigh... out" meeting and we won't be interrupted by any males throughout the rest of this evening."Janet continued as she looked around the room to see what kind of reactions she would get from the girls there with her and Beth. Janet pretty well knew that at least a couple of the girls were bisexual and were probably already sitting there with wet. You stand up, taking a sight of the beautiful young female, lying on drenched sheets. There is no small amount of pride in your own skills, with which you managed to achieve this.But all pleasure must come to an end.You put on your clothes, grab the case that the woman left next to her discarded clothes and leave her room. It takes you but five minutes to reach your flat – you live on the other side of the street.As you are about to open the case you hear a car stopping before the building. You. Again, she sat by the class door reading without ever looking up. I know this because I couldn’t help but look her way often. After lunch recess I was all kindsa sweaty when we went back into class and finished out the day. When class ended Michelle made a bee-line to the door. I wanted to offer to walk her home but I didn’t want it to be obvious I was chasing her. Standard protocol was usually to wait for Virgil and Del to see if we were going to do anything after school. I stood there. He'd been eyeing that tight little body of hers for some time now and he'd known that she was turned on by their flirting sessions over the past few weeks.Sean looked around furtively as if he were worried that Caroline might be around somewhere. Then without saying a word he began to strip his clothes off while Maranda watched.Maranda couldn't believe it; it was finally happening. She watched, eyes glued to Sean's body as he shed his cloths piece by piece. When he shoved his under shorts down.