“Well, just tell him,” she replied, which was no help at all.In the end run he made the move himself and put me out of my agony.“You have very p...etty legs, Mrs Fraser,” he said one night.“Get away, they’re skinny, and call me Denise” I says back, blushing to my roots.“No they’re not, they’re lovely. I hope I’m not offending you.”“No, no,” I said, turning my knees to the side, like they was embarrassed at being looked at. “You aint offending me. Just, I noticed you looking at my legs ages ago,. As the water beats down on me I remember the touch of her skin and the taste of her lips against mine. I start getting turned on just thinking about her. With my left hand I reach down between my legs and start rubbing on my hard clit. My right hand is pulling on my nipple. God it feels good. Just a few more strokes on my clit and with the image of Michelle in my head I orgasm quickly. I hop out of the shower run into my room and quick as I can get dressed. I am barreling out of the door when. She didn’t like the idea of being called a prick tease.“That’s what birth control is for,” Alison replied as if stating the obvious.“Maybe they aren’t ready for such a big step,” Susan said biting her lower lip.Alison was about to make a trite comeback about oral sex being a smaller step, but a glance at Susan convinced her not to say it. The young woman looked like she was on the verge of tears. Putting a hand on Susan’s arm, Alison asked, “Are you a virgin?”“Yes,” Susan answered looking down. Would you be kind enough please to reveal your identity?” I asked, again. “Oh! Sam! You are such a bore! It’s me, on the college canteen, on the dance floor, behind the wheels. So, now tell me who am I?” the female asked with a slight laughter.“Oh! Is it Sheetal? Is it you? I can’t believe it! How did you get this number? Anything?” I joyfully asked her. “Of course, I am! Then who else would be? You must be thinking of some other beautiful girl may be. And nothing serious, just wanted to.