You had an average day; woke up, greet the family, had breakfast, went to school, hung out with friends, did your homework, had dinner and eventually ...ent to sleep.That's when you had a weird dream.You were sitting on your bed, pitch black all around you when suddenly a woman was standing naked at the end of your bed, you could feel yourseld instantly getting hard as you looked at her gorgious eyes, her perfect breasts, her full hips and shaved pussy. Other than that you couldn't really focus. Ben made a smart-ass comment about reasonable and relative dick size and Ms. Cates made him come down to the front of the room with us and analyze the best way to pose us in the morning sunlight. The tent in his pants by the time he was finished ensured that he kept the rest of his comments to himself.It was clear, as well, from Ms. Cates speech that she was not supportive of the program. Naked art, she didn't mind. "But this program borders on exploiting the sexual rights of the student body. It had been recently shaved and appeared to be very tight I brought my face near it and savoured it's sweet smell and placed my tongue on her pussy lips and started licking her pussy. As expected the pussy was very tight and sensitive and after a few licks with my tongue it had swollen to twice it's normal size and I had not even inserted my tongue into it. Both my hands were busy with Mansi's breasts. Then I placed my tongue on the entrance of her pussy lips and then pushed it into her waiting. Then there was the week Doug took off to go elk hunting, and the weekends devoted to duck, quail, pheasant, and dove hunting. Besides hunting and fishing there were the two nights a week that Doug bowled, the Friday night card games and on the weekends when he was not off somewhere killing things he played golf on Saturday and Sunday. That left Tuesday and Wednesday for Doug to devote to Martha and half the time on those two nights he was just too tired. Well Martha was tired too - tired of.