One strong hand reached behind me to the small of my back, arching my body forward and pushing my breasts out. I felt a point of cold steel softly tou...h my neck and slowly trace down my body to the base of my shirt. I heard scissors open and deftly slice my shirt from my body, causing a quiver of fear and excitement to run down my spine. Again the scissors cut, this time up each sleeve so my shirt fell from my torso to be lifted away as my other lover removed his hand from my back. Next, my. "But give me a reason."I was silent for a moment but then I said, "because I don't want you comparing my tits to hers tonight”"Are you serious?" Very" I said, though I couldn't understand why I felt like that."Are you jealous?" He asked "Don't be stupid. I taught you all I did so that you'd be comfortable with girls your age."But I wondered if perhaps I was jealous. But that would be silly. Just then I felt his hand slipping under my panties."What are you doing”"I figured I’d get you off”"I. A few minutes later, a new member walked into the circle of light around the campfire. She was wearing low-rider jeans and a short tank top that left at least eight inches of bare midriff, including a very impressively shaped abdomen. It looked like if she inhaled, she just might be naked. She introduced herself as Dana, a 20 year old blonde Californian who was a junior at Berkeley. She hugged everyone and said she was happy to be part of the team. As it turned out, not everyone on the team was. Firstly, came their shoes, which they both placed under the table. Next, the two relatively tall girls removed their knee-length grey school skirts, stepping out of them carefully before folding them and placing them on the table next to where Amelia had laid out her implements.Finally, they pulled down their navy school knickers, stepping out of them and folding them before placing them on top of their skirts on the table. The two seventeen-year-old girls stood facing the wall and tried their.