She gets up and grabs me from the bed and takes me to the bathroom with her. She asks if I could run a bath for her so she can get cleaned up. I begin...to draw her bath when she comes up behind me and smacks my ass. ‘You’re being a feisty bitch tonight huh? How much have you had to drink?’ I ask.She giggles and jumps in the tub. I long to join her but I do not know if she will be comfortable with that. I have been bi-sexual for quite some time, but Erica has always been straight. I watch as she. "So both of them listened to him and looked at each other and started smiling, and then one of them asked how deep you should throat. So Satish said that "the size of the bra should be equal to the depth of his bra." So he said that "then we have to take the size of the bra" then Satish came forward and he started to open my blouse and when I refused him, he started pressing my boob in front of him, but I liked it.She said that she would have to do the same for the sexy dress and now she. My thoughts battle each other through the haze of the drug. Finally I give up and just feel. I can see in my minds eye the room. I can see my body laying nude and open to all. I see the young teens, faces bright and eager. I see the professor. I see my hard nipple and shiver again.The scissors clang by my ear. He's dropped them to the table. I hear a latex glove snap over his fingers. The sounds seem to echo in the room. His hand touches my pubic hair and I jump. He gently tugs at them not. All in a true picnic basket. She wished me luck as I left.I could barely keep myself from speeding to the store she was at to wait for her. I arrived at 9:15. She came out shortly after and smiled at me. I returned the smile and asked her where she wanted to have our picnic. She led me to Wal-Mart. We parked far back in the parking lot and sat on the trunk of my car to eat. We talked while we ate, saying nothing important. When we set the bowls aside, she scooted closer to me and looked me in.