I asked her if she were sure, “I haven’t had dick in two weeks Pete, FUCK ME!” I responded with a sheepish ok, I was really just being coy, I kn...w I needed it too. Her hands grabbed my neck and pulled my head toward hers and our lips met in a passionate kiss and we soon had our tongues down each other’s throats. My hands were the first to wander, down to her perky tits. I soon started unbuttoning the standard issue “jacket” to get a better feel. I pulled of the jacket and then started reaching. Her teacher patted her back, bringing her back to reality, "Ok, so since Julia is new to this school, I want you to make her feel as comfortable as ever? So, would someone like to volunteer to make her comfortable?" At that moment, Sarah who was still locking her gaze on Julia was the first to answer, "I'll do it. I'll make her comfortable as ever." Julia's heart raced. She did not know who this girl is but she had never had such a strong urge to be friends with someone before. As she walked. We found a big flat rock on the far side of the pond, and she snuggled against me. I whispered into her ear: ‘Emily, please tell me I’m not dreaming. I don’t know that I could bear it if I was.’ She turned to me, looked deeply into my eyes, and wordlessly moved her lips to mine. Seconds stretched into minutes, and minutes seemed like hours. I’d kissed girls before, sure. But this was different. There was something behind it, not passion, not horniness. I was falling in love with her. I could. Just like body paint it clearly showed the shape of her nipple and the small swell of each breast. Each small chunk of cloth was yellow with orange flowers. Somehow I don’t think the printing process worked quite right with the orange ink because wherever there was orange it was really Tina’s flesh. It took a moment to notice. You had to be inspecting them the way I was and I was truly inspecting each breast as she bent over and held her other hand out in the air. As she moved to the side and I.