“Open up a little,” I said as I patted her thighs. Jo spread her knees wider, and revealed her sex to me. She was shaved for her bikini, leaving o...ly a thin strip of hair at the top of her cleft. Her inner labia were thin and very pink, and I could see the wetness that was starting to form at her vaginal entrance. I used the pads of my thumbs to spread her labia. She was an intact virgin, and her hymen lay across her entrance like a spider’s web. Unable to resist, I leaned down and traced her. Ineed everyone's undivided attention, and to assure this, Nurse Sheilawill strap your arms and legs to the initiation chairs."I thought that was kind of weird, but this is probably the procedure thatmade hazing unnecessary.Nurse Sheila came around to each chair and strapped all of us at twopoints on the arm, and one strap at the ankle. I couldn't get out of thechair now if my life depended on it.Only now it occurred to me that the frat traditionally accepted ten newmembers every year, but there. She reached around behind herself, and started rubbing me. Well, it took seconds for both of us to get ready, and over the fender of the golf cart she went, and in her from behind I came. It wasn't a long lovemaking, but it was exciting, and quick. But wait, that isn't the best part of the day. --- We finished our golf, and I couldn't really get off a good swing, but that didn't matter. We left the golf course, and headed to our local Pub. We got something to eat, and played some darts.That's. ***Mike was a successful businessman. He was in his thirties, smart and athletic. Good breeding stock. I let him get closer and closer to me, step by step, until we reached the point where he started sleeping over at my place on a semi-regular basis. I was about ready to let him sleep in my bed, and make love to me. At least that was my original plan. I was going to let him have sex with me, then like all men, he would become bored and want to leave. Perfect.But there was one problem. Despite.