She bends down and kisses him very softly on the lips and then kisses his neck like the boy she knew kissed her. There was a warm feeling down in he... belly and a tingling sensation in various parts of her body. She looked at his hands and wondered how it would feel if he was playing with her breasts like the boy had. Mmmmmmmmmm Now she was feeling a sensation in her nipples as she remembered what if felt like when the boy had felt her up. She was also getting a very nice feeling in her. Similar face, similar height, similar build. Since meeting you I had not noticed her walking around. She is fairly petite at around 5’1, whereas you are a tad taller. Her breasts (whilst amazing in their own right, and more than likely to grow bigger and fuller in the next few years) aren’t quite in the same league as yours. From time to time I glance over to take a glimpse of the two sexy women lying beside me. Vanessa is wearing a black bikini and appears to be snoozing. You and I. " The instructor raised his eyebrows. "That's something else again. True, many women will achieve greater sexual satisfaction from a violent sexual encounter rather than the more refined or sophisticated approach. And presuming that a young man from a rough neighborhood will be more sexually aggressive, there is the sadistic impulse to prove himself with a girl from a more refined background. And some girls will often enjoy such encounters out of a perverse streak in their nature, the desire to. It's distracting.”“Because you can see my panties?” I asked, feeling so bold. This was so unlike me, but that dream itched in my mind. I had to recreate it. He cleared his throat. “You're here to learn, not to flirt with your teachers.”“I'm sorry if my outfit offended you,” I said. “Let me fix it.”I thrust my hands beneath my skirt. We had mere moments to be alone. The door behind us was open. Students were passing by. They could glance in. His next class could start filtering in, too. I hooked.