She had blond highlights and beautiful eyes. She pushed me away after a minute of kissing and started pushing my head down.Quickly she peeled down her... jeans and she whispered eat me pervert. I dug my face into soft wet folds, she was mostly shaved with a tiny strip of hair at the top. I didnt taste much at first till i sucked on her clit, then she got wet very fast, and the taste was extrordinary!! I couldnt get enough of her, i must have eaten her for like 10 minutes straight. Then, we heard. ..”Leslie suddenly realized the direction she’d taken the conversation. She blushed red – about the color of the red stripes on the American flag, and said, “Oh, my God, I can’t believe I said all of that.”I laughed and we went on to other less salacious topics. I had the feeling that Leslie wanted to delve deeper into every aspect of our conversation. Based on what she said, I realized she was almost a neophyte in terms of what she knew about having sex.Sheila and I had another ‘date’ with Rob. On his first stroke home Nancy sighed, as if relieved that penetration had been accomplished."Know what they're doing?" she asked me in a whisper."Yeah," I said."This," she said, as though I had said no instead of yeah. I did not expect it, but all at once this... feeling... came over me, this totality of separate feelings that washed over me as one. I was in. I know there had been a press of flesh against prickly flesh, a momentary resistance, a giveway, an entry, and a slide into damp,. And gonfaloniers are the people that carry them.I started giggling, and somebody else did too, and someone tried to shush us, but we were all giggling by then because somebody heard me whisper to the person beside me about gone for lunch, and it rippled all the way back to Kay, before we got quiet again. The monitors were having a fit!Anyway, the gonfaloniers hoisted their gonfalons (hee hee) and we got ready to start filing out the doors. It was mass confusion all the way to the door! But we.