She bent over and looked back at at me."Would you like to take a closer look?" Wow, it was like a dream come true. I could not believe what she just a...ked me."Yes, I would love to Mrs. Ferrill." She got on her desk on all fours and looked back at me."Come over here you naughty boy, and lift up my skirt and see whats under there." I stood up and she noticed my huge bulge in my pants. I was ready to explode, my hands were shaking. I lifted up her skirt, my hands shaking, sliding up her black. A little faster, it's harderif you're going too slow ... okay, now we'll start our turn ..." I felt hishands twist my lower body in the direction of the turn. "Now slide yourleft ski down ... that's good, you're doing fine. Let's go straight for a bit... keep your skis together ... good, now start your next turn ..."I did feel like I was doing fine, too - maybe a little tentative still, butit helped a lot to have him holding me and guiding my body through theturns - although I'm sure I still. She moved her hand up and down slowly. I did not have enough blood left for my brain to think of anything else to do except keep playing with her hair. Eventually, she lay down, taking her hand away.I thought it was over until her hand appeared again. We played the catch-me game until she caught me on her side and held on. I assumed we were done and closed my eyes. Iris had other plans; she guided my hand until I came in contact with her.I touched naked skin but did not recognize where she had. In young Dante’s case he was paired up with Don, aka titan- because he was gigantic in both senses of the word- and was told to keep up with him. The other members of the team thought that this was cruel and unusual punishment for poor Dante because the stats were so UN even. Dante was 14 going on 15, 4’9”, and under developed- meaning he had not gotten to the stage of puberty where his muscles were fully developed. While Don was 18, 6’10, and was on the football team when not doing.