She stepped out of them and I knew we all were looking at Nurse Joy in the buff and she was fine!Her black bush was trimmed to a narrow patch that ran...up from her clitoris. Her clitoris was almost as big as mine as it stuck out from the folds of her pussy lips. The lips were dark almost black but her clitoris was red like blood red and pulsed just like a penis.She moved away and I felt despair. She went to the couch and sat in the middle with men all around her. She called me, “Mr. Smith, come. She thought he should at least pretend to be interested in the house, but he was intently watching her—or rather the movements her body made under the loose folds of her dress. That is what she really wanted, of course. ‘Is this the sofa you were on the night we had phone sex?’ ‘No. We gave that one away when we moved.’ ‘Is that where you’ll be when we do it again?’ She stopped to look at the sofa, then turned in the direction of the bedroom, and said, ‘Yeah. Probably.’ He walked to the patio. I prefer the sheer ones, that display sweaty little sex lips through the gauzy material, or the tiny g-strings pulled up tightly into hairless young slits and snuggling comfortably between their delicious little ass cheeks.Some wear nothing under their skirts and dance with legs apart, deliberately allowing the skirts to ride up over their hips in a blatantly erotic display of sexuality. These are the ones I really love to explore as unseen, I slither up between their heaving thighs and nestle. And when we reached puberty, it became worse because Aggie recognized how guys reacted negatively about it. It wasn't so subtle that a fifteen year old freshman couldn't spot it.I was now sixteen and still trying to lose my virginity. Not being a jock in Texas can hinder this, unless you're hung like a porn star.I didn't know that seven penile inches were greater than normal. I didn't seem larger than my classmates; but like they say: Everything's bigger in Texas!I had had a few close calls,.