'Can I smell you, let me smell your cunt dear'. My heart leapt as he said 'cunt', suddenly I felt exposed and Jenny sensing my confusion, intervened s...ying, 'Lets wait until Friday uncle, Mariel will do it then', but I surprising myself, 'No it's OK, I don't mind, and undid my belt as I walked towards him, pulling the stud from its button-hole and running the zipper down its full length. He reached up and put his hands on my bare midriff, pulling me forward and sticking his nose inside my. She puts both hands on Delilah’s head. “That’s it.”So of course that’s when Tracy walks in, a tall woman with dark hair and glasses: CCL’s faculty sponsor. Her pantsuit hugs her curvaceous body.“Hey,” she snaps. “Not in a common area.”Riona groans in frustration and lets Delilah go. The other girl pulls back, wiping her dripping face.“Get a room,” Tracy says, wagging a finger.Tracy’s cool about most things, but not when there’s a detective walking around.Down the hall and behind a locked door,. "She smiled back at me, "Thanks, I am going to go put something on."I liked the way my mom's body looked. Even though it was wrong, I tried to think of a excuse before she went to put something on."Wait Mom."She looked a little suprised as her hazel eyes glared at me. "Yes?"I didn't know what to say. "Um, I was wondering, well, um, I have never seen a girl's body before, is it alright if maybe I can just well, you know, like see." I was embaressed.She seemed embaressed also but smiled again.. Black and shaggy, as usual. As I picked up my toothbrush I flex my arm, hoping to see some progress from my, admittedly flaky, gym schedule. A microscopic bump formed where the bicep should have been. "Whatever," I mumble just before I spit into the sink.There was a knock at the door. "It's gotta be Sandy," I thought. Opening the door revealed the amber-colored pixie hair of a short and skinny girl, wearing a ratty long-sleeve shirt over a tank top covering her modest A-cups. Below the belt she.