Shelby was a gorgeous girl. The slender blonde was just a little taller than Justin. Her long legs met perfectly into a gorgeous ass. Her boobs would ...row into large C cups, and her hair trickled down onto her shoulders. Sitting together at school whenever they could manage, they figured this class wouldn't be so bad.The room quickly filled up, when Justin noticed Brittany enter the room. Making eye contact with Justin, she flashed a smile, then walked straight toward him. "Hey there! Is anyone. Both were bi-sexual, preferring women."Mmm Mmm," said Michelle, as Denise continued, then stoped for a minute."Girl, you got the best tongue action in captivity." Want some more?" Please!"They locked lips again and continued kissing.The phone rang."Shit," said Denise, answering it, with Michelle, easing out from under her to go to the bathroom. It turned out to be one of many crank calls."What's up Denise?" asked Michelle, returning."Oh nothing. Just another crank call." Could be Susan." Oh. About the only bonus to working at the soft serve was that you got free uniforms. No matter how hard you tried to stay clean by the end of the night you were covered with a nasty sticky coating of ice cream. So being able to change out of a uniform and have a laundry service wash them for you was pretty nice.The normal routine was whatever crew closed the store would grab some beers and go for a walk on the beach. It was common to go swimming in our underwear or even skinny dip to cool off. On. How in the end they wereinevitable.She was sympathetic but surprised that I wondered about it. "Why,the hormones were really to enhance your own pleasure in yourself. To soften you and round you out. And haven't they? There was thattime I found you fully made up and gorgeously dressed and standingin front of a mirror and ... and you were fondling yourself, andyou dropped your skirt so embarrassedly when you saw me standingthere watching. Even under your foundation I could see your facewas.