Catie Vanguard was seventeen and the word stunning failed to accurately describe her. She was tall and had shoulder length brunette hair. Her legs wer... long and shapely, her breasts beautifully rounded B cups. She could pass for someone in her twenties. Perfect genetics passed to her from her parents, who were athletic and attractive, along with exercise and diet were all contributing factors to her heart-stopping looks. Catie and the rest of the senior class were getting ready for their final. "Humph," she thought to herself. "I'm dangerous when I want to be."She remembered warning John away when he'd been drunk. Her subconscious must have been ready to defend herself, and issued those warnings.In the kitchen, a cupboard stuffed with cook books suggested an omnivorous interest. There were books on vegetarian cooking, and others on how to prepare various meats. A bread machine stood on the counter, next to a toaster. Next to both of those was a Keurig machine, but all she could find. My tits were small but real firm, my bust size had just gone up an inch, but my nipples were big and when Jan started licking them and nibbling on them with her teeth and sucking my whole breast in my mouth, I was in total heaven. I remember thinking right then that this is what I wanted to do all the time, have sex with other girls. Then she moved down between my legs and parted them wide. I didn’t care, my pussy was so wet and my clit was tingling. She licked past my little wisp of hair, and. Why, until tonight, I only owned costume jewelry.Well, thank you Sarah. It really is a lovely gift, but I still feelfunny about it," I said."Just enjoy them. You deserve them," Sarah said. "Come on, let's go seewhat's happening on the dance floor." Sarah grabbed my wrist anddragged me into the front room.Action on the Dance FloorIt was noisy and crowded. Sarah and I worked our way up to the barwhere Mark and Dr. Roberts were standing. The boys offered to buy Sarahand me a drink, but we both.