”Joan asked, “Even those of us who are still in high school?”“Especially all of us who are still in high school. Not just us, but those like u...s, who may never have the opportunity, or the means to make their dreams come true.”Janet said, “Guy, some of us have no desire to keep going to school. As for me, I would love to earn a two or three year degree, get a good job in a large company, and meet a young executive who has his eyes set on the top. I want to be smart enough to help him, and sexy. He would get the bill in a week's time.True to form he was back in boxer shorts in two days. He tried topretend he didn't like the feel of the silk around his manhood. I hadnever seen a man so permanently aroused as he was by his panties so Iknew he was lying."I know that's not true. Who was it this time?"It turned out it was the office junior, June."This is going to cost you the rest of your underwear, Trevor. If youdon't clear out your drawer of your boxer shorts and socks you will haveto. She was nice though. I liked her. She had a soft voice and a clean look about her – dishwater blonde hair, light blue eyes and a wide smile. We laughed a lot.Well, Sarah and I talked the rest of the night. We joked about spring break and our friends. We continued sipping our drinks from the beach. As daylight started to break, I fell asleep. I slept hard.Sometime that morning, I had this powerful dream. It was sexual. I dreamt that Monica and I were back in our room. She had caught me using her. Finally, Ian bent his head forward and took her throbbing clit in his teeth, flicking his tongue over the throbbing little jewel. Jill’s gasp of pleasure sent little rivulets of energy coursing through both their bodies. Ian’s fingers worked in and out of her beautiful plump body as his tongue assaulted her tender clit. Her fingers tangled in Ian’s hair as Jill thrashed, her hips bucking wildly beneath him. Ian grinned as he kept at his task, stroking her labia gently. He felt her body.