Just the concept?”We had finished dressing, and Kara took my hand and led me to the loveseat to sit.“No. Maybe it’s the one remnant of my fundam...entalist upbringing, but I never want to make love to anyone but you.”I grinned, “Which is different from having sex with someone.”Kara laughed, “I don’t want to sleep with, fuck, screw, bang, or whatever other euphemism you want to come up with, anyone but you and Jess.”“But watching me turns you on? And hearing about what I do?”“Yes. Similar to, but. . Ms. Green, I.. I dont know.. She said, her face red and her eyes unable to look away from my smile. I stood up from my desk, sitting in the desk in front of hers, leaning in close with her, i gently stroked her small, smooth arm on the desk. She tried to pull her arm away, but i didnt let her. Ms. Green.. what are you doing?! She said, worry in her voice, with a hint of excitment. Im going through a little phase i suppose. I said. My hand on her arm, left. It drifted down to her thy, slowly. I had every intention of doing just that, believe me. But first, I had something to which I needed to attend. I reached over to the edge of the desk. I don't think she had seen this particular object during our little play. It was a bottle of lotion that I always kept in one of my camera bags. I put a dollop onto my hand and put the lotion down. I spread it between my hands and then I applied it to both cheeks.A big sigh was my reward. "Oh," she said, "that feels heavenly." I continued to rub. Turning I see Mary’s troop of friends; Julie, Jacky, Sophie and of course Mary.“Hay Jack where’re your cohorts,” she teases knowing full well they’re on holiday. Shrugging my shoulders I say, “They’re having fun in the sun.” “Well so should you” she says turning and pulls forward the fifth and newest member her troop. “This is Jo.” Jo is in my class. All the boys fancy her but as she is with Mary’s troop we stand no chance of bedding her. Mary is in the class above mine and therefore we’re not.