“Oh, she came prepared.” The man rolled her skirt up over has ass leaving her exposed from the waist down and unclipped her fanny pack letting it ...tumble to the floor under her. She heard him unzip and felt his cock rubbing against her pubes as he used the touch of her bare skin to get himself hard, letting go of her hair and groping her tits through her shirt. Meanwhile Tegan glances back to see if anyone was nearby and paying attention to them, and if they were, it wasn’t obvious. She heard. ‘Man, I thought you’d given up trying to get a date. Maybe I could stop by your place then. Christy is kinda cute.’ He joshed at me. ‘Don’t you dare, you turkey. This is for studying only.’ I retorted, giving him a playful shove. Saturday rolled around and I picked the girls up and headed home. Driving through the subdivisions I apologized for my dirty work clothes. I hadn’t time to change. They didn’t mind and we arrived in a few minutes. Christy said ‘Hi’ to mom and I introduced Patti before. She always used to wear a saree but that day she was on her t shirt and shorts.Her thighs were making me crazy. But I controlled myself .She took me to her study room and asked me to open my text book.We were sitting on the bed itself. She started teaching meanwhile I was busy watching her thighs and boobs.After that class I went home at masturbated thinking her and slept.The next day I went to her tuition and as usual she started teaching.She was wearing only sleeveless and shorts.My dick. One had a boyfriend but she could give him up easily. Then the final test. Carl took them to a guest room and they had to approach him like a new guest who had requested their services. They were awkward but managed a decent piece and were approved. There was a training program that the experienced women had written down and it was started immediately. These bright beauties soon picked up the basics and began working on their own styles.Carlotta was a coal-black Jamaican woman of impressive.