I'm sixteen years old and will be starting my junior year in high school in a couple of weeks. I'm 5'-10" tall, about 145 pounds, have auburn hair and...gray eyes. I have been a student of Sensei Yoshie for four years. He is a Master of the Yamato Yaugu Shinkage Ryu. He teaches the Martial Arts of old Japan, especially the use of the Japanese long sword, or Katana.I was only a few blocks from his house, approaching the downtown area of our little town, when I saw an altercation taking place. It. I was unashamedly touching myself, for my pleasure as well as James and Dean. "Turn around babe, let us see you play with your beautiful pussy," James instructed. I was so turned on. This is what I had been waiting for, to play with myself for James and Dean. I lay on my back and immediately started playing with my clit. "Mmm, oh yes, mmm," I moaned. James' hands were on my boobs, flicking my nipples, squeezing my tits, licking and sucking. Dean was in between my legs starring intently at me. Finally, you must be aware that, in spite of my bravado, I'm scared to death. It is not easy for me to accept that I am giving another woman license to control my body and its sexual responses. Nature has made women's bodies vulnerable, especially when it comes to sex. When a woman gives her body to a man, her concern for its vulnerability is tempered by her confidence that, because he does not know its secrets and is fascinated by them, the man will proceed with caution. Because another woman. She pushed herself loose and started taking off her jacket. She hung it over the back of a chair. She wrung her hands, but only a few times. Maybe she was warming them up. She stepped toward the refrigerator, reaching for it and then stopped with her hand on the handle, to turn and look over her shoulder at me."I did NOT sound like that last night!" she said sternly."Whatever you say, Darling," I said, smiling.Zack was the first person to appear in the doorway of the kitchen. He was almost.