Brie decides that there is nothing she can do and walks towards the table. She is wearing a beautiful white dress and high heel shoes. Although she is...wearing no bra underneath, the dress is quite decent and does not show any unnecessary skin. She doesn't want to be one of those actresses who expose their legs or cleavage in public events. "I am an excellent actress, a true artist. And I am not going to show my body for perverts to wank looking at it. Specially male perverts... Gosh, I hate men. .she had a stomach flu." Damn was that a lame reason."I hope she get well soon." she said. I awaited her next words in distress and after she grabbed her bag and took out her textbook, I almost sighed in relief as she said to me, "Here's yesterday's homework. I've marked it."Thank god she did not ask to visit. I couldn't imagine what would happen if she did. It's not like I can ask my aunt if my best friend could tag along to this 'art' club of hers to pay Laura a visit and later on found out. Most of the girls all were naked, they all had little or no breasts, and they were talking, and laughing, and I loved the way their cute little asses giggled as they walked to the shower, when they came back I watched them one by one, dry their naked body’s off and then they would all put their panties on first, some of them would bend over as they were putting them on so I could see their little assholes. The girl I been watching walked over to her locker, and her short hair was still wet, she. I stole a glance at my friend. Same story. I started pushing down on my boner with the beer bottle - first to hide the fact, but it was also kind of stimulating. I couldn’t help it, and started to think about hitting the stop button. I finally said that he was fortunate to have a girlfriend, but that for me, this was getting a little torturous. He replied, “Hey, since we're watching this girl play with some guy’s cock, no reason you can’t play with yours… I mean, if you want to go at it, I.