Our lips met again, this kiss long and deep. Lisa's tongue searching, across my teeth and around my tongue. My heart beat faster and I began to dampen... Lisa nibbled my lip and pulled away as abruptly as she had come. "Let's drink some more wine," wide eyed and smiling. She continued working my thigh as we drank, her wet little pussy driving down on me and her beautiful dark eyes looking deeply into mine. She finished her glass with one long slug, and I followed. Without a pause in her grind. For months he enforced a rule of "no underpants", and he would inspect the whole class of boys, making us pull out on our shorts to prove we had none on. This was in the 60s; he would never get away with that nowadays. I used to just pull my shorts at the side so he didn't see anything vital, but recently I had been intrigued by him touching my ass whenever he had the chance. I was into girls, but the idea of him fancying me excited me. On this day I kept my underpants on, and when he saw them. Her name tag said Jenni. What I didn't like about her was that she had a bunch of fucking tattoos all over her. One or two small ones isn't really bad but shit, she even had a tat on her fucking neck. I figured she'd be working at a Seven Eleven for the rest of her life. What a waste. Putting tattoos on a woman that beautiful is like smearing a turd on the Mona Lisa.Anyway, I bought my ticket and thanked her and she just looked at me and smiled. She seemed to be kind of timid which is unusual. ”“Yep,” Melody said. She grabbed my hand. “Come on.”My cheeks burned. Pam knew that I watched Melody and Clint. She told all her friends. Then I noticed the smirk on Juana’s lips while her hand stroked her older sister, Carmelita’s head, like the girl was her pet. The two Japanese twins whispered and giggled.I wanted to melt into the floor. A whimper burst from my lips.“Relax,” Melody said. “I didn’t tell Clint that you were watching us, just my sisters. So you don’t have to be that.