"Rise."She stood in one fluid motion, seemingly without effort, her hands never leaving her lap, eyes never rising. Even blindfolded, she had perfect ...alance. I recognized her and knew that the graceful movement was not the result of Jasmine's teaching, but from years of ballet training which had honed her every movement to a flowing grace that could truly be called poetry in motion."Your hand."Another graceful play of muscles brought her arm to shoulder height, the delicately boned fingers. Sam knew, because Carly took literally every opportunity to kiss, hug or rub herself against Sam. Every single time they were alone, Carly would be all over her. Sam knew it was a display of affection, but perhaps too much display of too much affection."Carly… could you wait just a while? I promise I'll take care of you when we get to your place."Taking care of her; what an odd thing to call it. She remembered when Carly took care of her when she was sick, feeding her chicken soup and cuddling. I was a party girl who prefers booze and blow jobs to books and brains. On the last day of high school, I had a couple of teachers I wanted to thank. First was my Earth Science teacher. He was a sweet old lonely man. He didn't even try to resist me. I walked into his classroom after the last student left for the summer. I pushed the door closed and pulled the shade down. "Vat are you doing Mz. Cox," (*Not my real name.), he asked. "Something to thank you for the time you took with me and your. Amy Jo's nipples instantly puckered up in the cool air, and the blonde reached out both hands and began twisting her pink nipples harshly! As she played with Amy Jo's tits, the blonde remarked to herself, "I just love big fucking tits," and she leaned over and took one of Amy Jo's nipples into her mouth and sucked on it hard, biting and nibbling it, causing Amy Jo to yelp with pain and pleasure! "You like that don't you, cunt," slobbered the blonde between sucks on the big nipples!?! Amy Jo.