I have no idea what you're —" Oh, bullshit, Rick. I saw the way you looked at her yesterday. Tell me you're not sleeping with her." I'm not sleeping...with her." Thank God." Not yet." Rick! Come on. You know you can do so much —" Allie." I interrupted her. "Don't. Please. Just don't."She didn't. She looked down and twirled her fork in her salad."Friends?" she asked."Friends," I agreed with a sigh."She's very pretty," Allie agreed. "And smart." And she hasn't always been the nicest person." I. She's 2 years older than me. Anyway I couldn't seem to helpmyself and it was just so tempting that from the time I was maybe 13until Joy moved out and got married, I'd sneak in her room when I wasalone in the house and I'd put on her garter belts and nylons and evenher bras and panties. It felt so good and it was like an addiction. Butafter I'd, well pleasured myself, I'd feel really guilty and vow to neverdo it again. But I kept doing it. After she moved out and took all herstuff I stopped. I. Finally, realizing that she was again fondling herself in public, Sandra quickly dropped her hands and blushed hotly, glancing at the teacher again to see whether he was happy.The teacher had been grinning enjoying the inexperienced but natural talent of the new student. "Now pull up your skirt." He ordered, "You must give the class a look at your pussy before you go." Sandra considered trying to refuse... although the tingling of her nipples and Kinberly's continuing nakedness was making her. We stood at the mic and rehearsed the words of the song in low voices. Crystal coached me here and there, and I pointed out the parts where I thought I should lead or join in. I took a colored pencil to the sheet music and marked where I'd come in and exit. We tried a few lines here and there throughout the song. As we did, I found my voice limbering up and my ability to carry the melody improving. Crystal was supportive and lavish in her praise when I got something right. She was so easy to.