I'll admit it, dancing with all those guys, the drinks, and the kissing had got me pretty aroused by then. I'll also admit that I was giving some thou...ht to fucking Ron in the back seat if kept it up much longer. I allowed his hand into my blouse. We continued to kiss for several more minutes and he finally succeeded in unbuttoning my blouse and unhooking my bra.As his hands went to my now bare breasts, the coolness of the air on my nipples hardened them immediately. Breaking the kiss I pulled. “What’s up with playing your flute, while staring at all the math problems scribbled on your note pad?”She was eating an Oreo, and when I turned, she forced-fed half a cookie into my mouth.“I’ve got a physics test tomorrow and I need to brush-up on some of it. Actually my flute has become a form of transcendental meditation.”“Yeah Right! Like you’ve forgotten about any of that math shit. You eat, breathe, and sleep math - when you’re not blowing your last breath through that flute - and you. You are an amazing lover and we have not even fucked yet.”Just as I said that, our waitress returns with our salads and steaks.“Here you are, I will be right back to refill your glasses.” Just as she is about to leave, she give me a knowing wink. I softly giggle as she leaves.“What is funny, Julia?”“I think the waitress heard me say we have not fucked yet. She gave me a wink.” Andrew smiles and we both giggle.The waitress returns and fills our glasses.“If I recall Julia, you once mentioned you. Mrs. James started the class by measuring her clitoral hood. Then she made Candy rub her own clit to stimulate it. Once it was aroused and fully erect, she measured it again to see the difference. She whispered to Candy as she took the measurement “You have a very nice clit you should show it off more often.” Despite the stimulations and her own need for it, she would not allow herself to cum.In gym class, it was volleyball day. Normally on volleyball days they would divide into boys against.