” He was making reference to a prostitute’s date. I did not respond to that remark. I said, “That is the point, married couples do that. If thi... is going to be a good play, we have to simulate it being real.” He just gave me a look like he was studying me. I felt like one of his physics equations. In all of my drama classes in high school, I never had any bedroom scenes. I always wondered how actors acted that stuff out and make it look so real. I was finally going to get my chance to learn. I became his first official love and owner of his heart. Our relationship wasn’t just lovey dovey… oooooh noo…. I had always been a tentative girl and I enjoyed making men hard from the age of 12… so naturally I began enticing him and as a growing young boy that was raging with testosterone he definitely enjoyed my sexual advances. We would send naked pictures to one another showing off my tits and cunt to him and in exchange he would show me how hard his cock got over those pics… We even spent. I wanted to know everything about her I could, and for some odd, unexplainable reason, I guess she wanted to know me too. We were never best friends. We didn’t have enough classes together for that. We didn’t really have much in common at all, except for that we knew we liked each other. But still, whenever I saw her in the hallway, I would always wave and say hi, and she would say hi to me. About a year later I met her again, this time at lunch. With her shoulder length blonde hair and big. OnThursdays you will go to Miss Susan who is going to teach you how to sewand knit I want you to make yourself a pretty skirt to wear. Friday'syou will be with Miss Amanda and this is a very special lesson the one Iam looking forward to most but I will let her tell you what you will bedoing, but be warned she is a particularly strict woman and will expectvery high standards.Now I have printed report cards and you will ask each of your tutors tofill them in every day they will then seal them in.