”I don’t see why you’re even putting up a fight” Jillian added as she stood over her whimpering foe. “All I want is to be involved with your...circle of friends.””Why didn’t you say so?” I asked, while continuing to undress. I gave my mentor a sly gaze, letting her know I was interesting in playing her kinky game.Jillian smiled back at me, relieved she might be part of our special group. We still had one person to convince. Our old coach gently kicked Laurie, telling her all she wanted to do was. "Merry, look. We'll study the course material in these correspondence course pages for the map reading and land-navigation course, because those are up first. When we do the other leadership stuff – the counseling, in particular, we'll read from those books the night before." Sandy was exasperated.After the APFT that morning, Merry was despondent. Though the woman was slender, she wasn't particularly strong, and didn't score well on the PT test. Her strongest suit was running, her weakest. Morgan laughed and joked, her hair and smile were so enticing I wanted to cum in my pants. As soon as I got home I got my bottle of baby oil. I whacked off to the cell phone pictures my cum covering the phone. I kept thinking of Morgan. That sweet ass, perky tits and pouty mouth. I made prints of my cell phone photos and jerked off on them.Two days later I heard music in the neighbor’s backyard. I went up to the second floor to have a look. There was Morgan laying face up getting some sun. I grabbed both her boobs over the blouse and started caressing them. The raw scent of her body made me even hungrier and I tore apart her blouse and she laughed and said that she needed to buy a new blouse now. I didn’t pay heed and just started licking her left boob and caressing right boob. She moaned and it made me even faster. Then she stopped me and said “Nee saaptadhu podhum, ipo naa saapadren(Enough of you eating, now let me eat)”. She stripped off full saree and petticoat and was now in.