..' she thought, 'I can't... I CAN'T do THAT!'But her anus continued to tingle, more and more as Jack lay on top of her, spent inside her pussy. And s...e wriggled beneath him, actually enticing him to hardness again with her soft body. He started moving a little in and out of her with his half hard dick. Kristen realized that for her sexual completion, she was going to have to ask Jack of the Giant Beanstalk to take her anal virginity."Jack..." she said in a small voice, and the young man looked. ”“Mmmmm. You really think it could get any better adding in another girl?”“Not better. You can’t get much better than that,” I said squeezing my big sister to me.“You said it,” she echoed my earlier statement.“Not better, but ... different maybe. Did you like the video? You never said.”She lay in my arms quietly thinking, then she said one sweet word, “Yes.”“Do you think you would want to do some of those things?”“With Cindi,” she admitted.“And me?” I asked hopefully.“Well, she is still pretty. Of course, being the academic that she was, fashionable, black horn-rimmed glasses were almost always perched half-way on her nose. Her figure was (for a woman her age) slightly "padded" as one might expect but her extra weight was well distributed mostly to her breasts, hips, and bottom.On those occasions when our lives passed in the night, we always acknowledged each other's presence. I, with a gentlemanly lift of my wine glass and she with a genteel lowering of her head. But we rarely if. A daring girl might wear it to a Halloweenparty--but Sweet Seventeen doesn't select for wild girls, and one nightwith friends is very different from in the daytime, in public, for about60 hours a week, over 8 weeks. These doubts are mostly overcome bysororal peer-pressure that everyone will be dressing the same and thatthey're all in it together! However the seventeen are often reduced by acouple who balk at the last minute.The uniform presents a consistent smart standard that cannot fail.