Taylor never wanted for anything and always got her way. She was envied by the other girls, enjoying their reactions as she flaunted her looks and soc...al status.In high school, she was the prom queen and dated the hottest guys, but only put out when she wanted and was not a slut. She used her assets to her advantage and was always surrounded only by friends with the same wealth and social status as her. Although she was very smart, she wasn't above using her looks to get away with almost. It was the rules Sandy whispered to me as she took me over and registered me with the girl on duty. Male hands were forbidden here! The girl official took a card from Sandy and scanned the QR code on it. All my details popped up on her screen, and I mean all! Not just my measurements, but also those measurements, and what looked like a list of the dates of my most recent wanks too. I didn't even know that Sandy had compiled that data. Actually, I didn't even know it was worse than that. I was. ..I noticed that your lipstick was smudged...but it was lots of fun though!” she replied.I giggled in reply.We both moved to the mirror to tidy up our makeup, and apply our lipstick and lipgloss once again.* * *For the next few hours we chatted about ourselves - life events, things we liked/disliked, our relationships, and yes, our sexual experiences and sexual desires and fantasies.It was then that I suggested watching some TV porn, so changed the channel and started the video. The whole time, Sal stood against the wall and watched. Once I was situated he pushed off the wall and walked toward me. He flicked his head back swinging a lock of his black hair out of his eyes, an action I had seen him do a thousand times, as he walked up behind Shawna and the nurse. He leaned over them and stared unabashedly down both of their shirts as they worked to straighten out my bed covers. ‘This one here’s got a nice rack too.’ Sal said, indicating the nurse with a nod of his head..