"Still chuckling, she said, "Just kidding, just kidding," and sat on the edge of the bed facing me, with one leg bent on the bed and the other on the ...loor, partly opening her thighs. Of course, my eyes darted right to the darkened space under her short skirt, hoping to see... well, anything."You never give up, do you? What are expecting to see?" Not expecting... just hoping." Billy, you've seen my legs hundreds and hundreds of times. What's the attraction?" Don't really understand it, girl,. Tina watched her coach because she had never seen her in the nude before. Joan stooped slightly and pushed the shorts down her firm, well-shaped legs and let them slip all the way down. Tina looked at the triangle of golden hair that curled around and around Joan's crotch. Her coach was a beautiful woman, and Tina hoped to be that beautiful, too, someday. But now she felt uncomfortable. She felt a twitching, a nervousness. Her eyes were riveted at her coach's slit. The hair around it was the. "How is college?"He barked out a quiet laugh. "Suddenly you're interested in my school life?" I've always been interested," I told him. "Just because I haven't asked recently..." Well forgive me for assuming you don't care."He was quiet for a minute, and I thought maybe I'd have to tug on his shirt again, but then he spoke. "School's fine. Not much to report." How are your classes?" So so." Your professors?" They're there."I eyed him suspiciously.He gave me a big, mischievous grin. "The parties. Her tit first turned purple, then green,then a sickening yellow. It had swollen to twice its size and completely lostits shape. She longed to pass out but somehow her body would not give her thatrelief. Finally, after ten minutes on the "speed tit", he quit as perspirationflowed from both of their bodies – his from the physical exertion – hersfrom the severe beating her beautiful breast had just taken. She looked downat it and cried inwardly as she wondered if it would ever be beautiful.