The others will time you, and come up with an average time, the quicker you make your guy cum the better.” Rebecca declared, seemingly having taken ...ver the Slutlympics from Lauren. Rebecca then grabbed the hat with the numbers in them, the girls each picked one and thus the order was; Caroline, Lauren, Blair, Heidi, Gwen, and last but not least Rebecca. The order was set, now they just needed the guys.When the guys arrived Rebecca greeted them, explained all the rules to them, and told them to. ." Yes, we teach all sorts of sexual arts. And we extended an invitation to you to join our school because we thought you would be a perfect candidate, knowing your high school history."You lick your lips and nod. "Now, we want you to feel right at home as we will give you your tour. Afterwards, you shall have an interview. So, we must warn you that the dress code is either lingerie or nude. We request that you choose to abide by that dress code, but if you would rather not, that is okay," he. I am extremely upset. So talk to me, young nephew. Pray tell your old Aunt why you are wearing my clothing.”I waved a cautionary finger in his face.“And don’t ever bullshit me, young man. Start telling me the truth or get back on the bus and head back to the hills.”The frozen petrified look softened a little and for the first time looked directly at me. “I am so sorry, Auntie. It is because I love you. I always have since I was a boy. I admire you so much and wanted to be like you.”“By wearing. A mere moment later I'd be overwhelmed by the consciousness that I had indeed done something heinous.And yet, I longed to re-experience that hour of solace, that paradox; arousal which comforted; stimulus that soothed. Just to feel the touch of his hand on my loins again. To feel the clasp over my balls, and the feathery touch behind them. On the fourth morning I awoke, vividly imagining his presence. It wasn't just my penis; everywhere seemed to thirst for him. Everywhere tingled. Even my ass.