He could feel her tits rubbing against his arm. He didn’t really know how to contain this feeling. He continued to wash between her legs and his fin...ers gently touched her labia lips. She jumped and Troy wondered what he had done. “It’s okay baby, I like your fingers down there – it is a long time since I have felt a man’s hand on my mound.” “B..ut…but… Nana.” “No buts Troy, just keep sliding your fingers up and down my clitoris.” So Troy decided to do this the right way. He lifted her out of. The day was fully full. There were the normal problems. The local people could not get parking, the travelers did not get the type of room that was promised, etc. There was another instructor for the class who was local. Her name was Carol. I was not really impressed by her when I met her. I soon learned that my first impressions were true. She was on her way out of the company. She had only been assigned to this training so that she could prove that she could not perform.The entire day all. He rolled down the window looking over her figure. “Turn around”, he commanded. Sarah turned without hesitation. She was petite; with long red hair and blue eyes that sparkled despite the amount of pressure he put on her to be perfect in her appearance. She had her hair down as James preferred it. She wore the black dress he bought for her and the heels he picked out. Both the dress and heels were not Sarah’s style but she did what she could to keep him pleased. She tugged at the short dress. Shit. Not uglier than I would have. I hadn’t figured out how to succeed with women until now. I caught the four pairs watching me in the mirror.Sherry, Talsy, and Raylea had been friends for like 5 years. It was so hot seeing the heat reflected back at me from them. Talsy and Sherry were definitely the prettiest choice, depending on whether you liked classically or aggressively beautiful. Raylea was third. She had that girl next door look: curly hair, tight tank top, long legs in nice shorts,.