Mike always said it made for a large spanking target that took a while to adequately cover.She looked down at her dusting of pubic hair, trimmed as al...ways into a petite triangle just above the start of her vaginal notch. She remembered back to how embarassing it was to lift her skirt for Janet last time. As she thought that, she realized it was a little curious to think that. Had she been in the women's locker room at a gym, she wouldn't have hesitated to disrobe in front of her or any other. I mean sex with Jill was unreal enough, but a proposal? From me? That was just plain ludicrous.It occurred to me then that maybe Lynne was right. It WAS ludicrous, and surely Jill would see that as quickly as her mother and I had."I'll think about it," I said."You'd better hurry then," she said. "You only have three days left, and if she leaves here feeling the same way about things that she does now, she's going to be distracted at school and neither of us want that."Things, as it turned out,. “No shortage of penicillin, too, in case we catch something from all this sex,” Till commented as he felt up Sardha, much to her delight ... they had collected all of the medications and found more than enough in the school’s clinic.“If you’re referring to me, I get tested often, I promise,” Bonnie assured us, not that Till necessarily meant her, but I got the impression that she was very touchy about being possibly judged or condemned as some kind of “slut.”“Well, right now, we all have to. My areolas are a pinkish-brown color and about the size of a fifty-cent piece. I actually think they’re too big,” she admitted, a bit embarrassed. “That’s nonsense, Lana. They sound absolutely perfect. I wish I was pinching your nipple. In fact, do that for me. Pinch your nipple right now, Lana. Pinch it hard and imagine it’s me.” Without a second thought, Lana reached under her shirt and into her bra and pinched her nipple hard. She felt a tingling sensation between her legs as she tweaked.