She cupped her tits, her hard nipples poking through her fingers, her dark eyes staring steadily at the boy."Make him do it, Mom!" Shari urged. "Make ...im take his pants off the way he made me do it!" He will, honey," Joyce promised. "Get those pants off, David. Or do you want Bobby and Shari to hold you while I take them of?" I think I better go," David said, but he wasn't moving. "I don't want anything to do with this, Joyce. I better go on home now." Take them off!" Joyce snapped.She was. Before I could do anything else she'd raised her shirt and released them. There I was, a twenty two year old virgin looking at the breasts of a woman who could almost be my grandmother. My hard on almost poked a hole in my jeans. But not for long; Flo freed it and took over the role of teacher that evening. And for the next six weeks the lessons doubled. We got together two or three times a week for computer and sex lessons.It was during that time that I decided that it would be easier for me. A blond was face down in a sleeping bag at the foot of the bed. A redhead and black haired girl were in two more sleeping bags between the bed and the closet. I walked from girl to girl shaking their shoulders to verify that they were asleep. Each girl was limp so my only problem was deciding where to begin.I quickly stripped, putting my clothes on the desk chair. Then I took the day pack and went over to the bed. Pulling the covers back I found that rather than the sexy nighties that I. And both of them had suddenly started asking me a lot more questions and advice about sex than they'd ever asked before. It was funny, in a way, listening to them ask questions for "a lesbian they know", or "a friend who is having sex with her sister."Being so close to the fruition of my plan was making me absolutely climb the walls. If I didn't have three or four of my own, I would have taken Bec up on her offer to share her vibrator...One more tape, I told myself. One more tape, and then ....