When his hand started to drift down to my bare pussy, I reluctantly stopped him. I was tempted to let him play a bit but I wanted to keep our relatio...nship a little more platonic. Bobby then said, “Beth can I at least look at your pussy really close and smell you? I’ve never seen a real one up close and I always hear how great pussy smells. Please can I just look and smell you? I promise not to touch you, unless you let me lick your pussy. I’d love to do that for you.” “Okay, Bobby,” I. Also, I can't give you any time to prepare, or I can change my mind about all of this. You still have time to change your mind though."Then I heard him spit, and I felt it on my ass crack, then his finger running it onto my butthole. He was still rubbing his dick on my pussy, and I felt waves of pleasure washing over me, whole he was using my wet entrance to lube himself up. At that moment I knew for sure that I wanted him to fuck me. If it had to be my ass today, fine by me."I understand.. I nodded feeling sheepish and odd. I remember what she wore that day. A pink round necked T-shirt and a pair of faded Denims. Her cheeks were flushed and matched well with her top. Still smiling she stood up in front of me. My poor heart was galloping. I was going to have a direct view inches away from my face! Time stopped as she unhooked the front of her jeans. The zip flew down expertly in a flash and while panties with little flowers showed up in the ‘V’. Then in a magic moment as my whole. The room included a small kitchenette, complete with a two-burner stove and a small refrigerator. They even installed a Jacuzzi in the back yard near the pool, although it wouldn’t get much use until the weather warmed up.Christmas break started three days later. It wasn’t much of a break since I spent time nearly every day working on a proposal for the seminars. The girls helped as much as they could. God, how I missed computers and the internet. I had to meet with everyone from the school.