He noticed that the girls would lower their eyes as they walked past her, as though scared of her. And then he discovered why.Sometimes she would pick...one of them, and without a word point to a white square painted on the floor! Without any argument, the girl walked over to the square and stood in it, facing the room, and let her towel and any other clothing drop to the floor! Then she stood still, hands on her head, while the rest of the class dried themselves, dressed in their school uniform. That look she gave me...priceless. If memory serves correctly, this is about where the water was finally turned off and we dried off as quick as could be then hopped onto my bed for the real fun.“Would you please taste me,” she asked. The way she asked it made it clear that she was unused to the act of cunnilingus itself, let alone asking to get eaten out. One of the things my previous girlfriends all seemed to have in common was pushing my head to their crotch, apparently I was a natural pussy. Not that she'd taken her sash ( or much else, for that matter ) with her to Chicago where she now worked part-time days at a McJob serving grease/salt/sugar in the form of meals to people busy with real work to go to.Jane managed to sweat the rent with another part-time night job but there never seemed to be enough money to take time off for what she desperately wanted to do, make a somebody of herself. Being pretty, Jane had no trouble attracting men of all ages. Nothing romantic, as in. I started looking again, I tried craigslist and nothing really happened so I started joining free swinger sites and I really found my calling. There were a lot of couples looking for guys to join, but the problem was that most were fairly unattractive. I wasn't going to lower my standards just because they were a couple. I had another problem too, a desire had been growing in the back of my mind since speaking with the first couple. I wanted to try sucking a cock, and more specifically I wanted.