I was definitely going to be late for next class!In no time, I became one of Miss Exton's 'stable' of lesbian lovers, and I was only a freshman, not y...et fifteen!I still wanted boys, so I guess I was 'bi', and my maidenhead had long since been dispatched by my own manipulations, but I was still technically a virgin.I joined the sorority (naturally) that had the most gays, since I had been 'blackballed' by Sherry Kohl, the head cheerleader, and president of her own sorority.I vowed to myself that. That’s where they would live once they were married. On hearing this, her parents had wondered if he was some con artist, spinning a fantasy for her, but a quickly arranged long weekend trip to his estate for Beka and her parents at his invitation had cleared up all doubts once and for all.The other misfortune was that Fred had so little family of his own. His three sisters were all he had left of family in the world. They would be bridesmaids for her. They were as beautiful as she was, and. She said there was a lot of banter about her boobs, which was to be expected, and loads of cliches were trotted out, but it was all good-natured stuff. The night went so well that Jim the landlord suggested having a lock-in for the regulars. The two girls went home, Val went upstairs to bed, and it was just Jim the landlord and Kerry manning the bar. Kerry didn't mind because it had been a laugh, it was extra money, she didn't have to work the next day and I was staying at Neil's anyway.'And. She gazed at my naked behind, lips pursed, clearly deciding which would do the most damage, made a face and put one away, gently tapping the other on the desk."Last chance to chicken out," she said.I shook my head.She whacked the desk, making me jump."Sorry! No, Miss Fleur, please, er... proceed."She quirked her mouth at me. I was so turned on, my body felt on fire. I was covered in a light sweat.She put her cool, cool hand on my shoulder proprietorially. She was in charge."Okay, Dan, you're.