"Professor Arthur Brown was the self-proclaimed top dog of the naturalsciences department at the university, and he had gotten where he wasin life wit...h a sharp mind, a go-getter attitude and by ruthless self-aggrandizement. In his mind the universe revolved around those whocould explain it to what he called the 'peasants', and that was amission he had taken to with uncommon zeal. While doubtlessly Brown wasa brilliant scientist in his own right, he paled next to many of thebrighter lights among. She grew to love the flavour of fresh jism dribbling out of a well fucked cunt (or arse) before being pushed back inside her dog cage, collared and muzzled for making too much noise.So today, masturbating half-naked whilst waiting her turn to be fucked, Jenny was amazed to see the latest slut - that everyone called mons - staring at the three fingers thrusting upwards between her stretched pussy lips.Perhaps mons was also a bit bi - how could Jenny find out without getting beaten for straying. To make a long story short, I met her later that night, told her how beautiful she was and how much I liked her choice of panties, they were very sexy. She giggled a bit, then while blushing; told me she did it on purpose. She wanted to meet me and the girl I once dated told her I had a panty fetish; which I do, so she figured that if she flashed me a look at her panties I would definitely be interested in her. It certainly worked. We began dating and I began my lessons of sexual. I might not have noticed Janie Hill even then except that she often made me wait behind her to get on or off the school bus. She didn't speak to me and I didn't speak to her. Good heavens! She was a girl! I couldn't speak to a girl!Somewhere along there in those early days of school, I began to realize that Janie was the only kid in my neighborhood that was my age. The closest kid of my age lived seven blocks away, far beyond my allowable roaming area. Heck, my only sibling, a sister, was four.