So, we appeared to be 3 girls, me in my lavender leotard/black tights,Tiffany in her white leotard/pink tights, and Ashley in a blueleotard/white tigh...ts. We all looked fabulous! I stepped into my Uggsand we rushed downstairs as Mrs. Brooks waited at the front door withkeys in hand. "You girls are driving me crazy, I've been waiting for10 minutes! You don't want to be late on your first day of class, doyou?" Sorry, Mrs. Brooks," I said. "I'm fairly new at this and it took meawhile to figure. I matched my movements to those of Carl as he continued his wanking. I rubbed my wet and gaping slit, with my forefinger and middle finger sliding either side of my inflamed and swollen clit, it's head emerging from beneath its protective hood. His hand increased its pace until he was wanking furiously his face in a grimace of pleasure as whatever he was thinking about caused him to approach orgasm. I matched him stroke for stroke, my fingers now slurping noisily in and out of my dripping. Clearly she didn't. Tamara thought she was a stronger woman than Kristin, or any of the other women that fell for Kent’s game. She accepted his drink offer and decided to play along to show him that she was immune to his ways. Little did she know that Kent was unstoppable when it came to a challenge. “Good. I’m on the nineteenth and no way can I wait that long to get into this,” he said as his hand moved up her thigh and caressed her damp panties. Kent couldn't believe it, he was going to fuck. So, it was early to bed. The Second Week: Thursday - A TripI was up early this morning. And I'd slept better than I had the nightbefore. I had finally found a comfortable position.I took a shower and I still wasn't used to the way the breasts moved whenI wasn't wearing a bra. But I was getting used to the weight. I did aclose shave and even though I probably wouldn't shave again until we wereback, I packed my shaving gear in my travel case.It was going to be a warm late.