I began rubbing his thighs and coming dangerously close to his penis. I whispered "god, your thighs are so sexy." He just swallowed. I started rubbing... his penis, rubbing my hands over it. I kept reading, never took my eyes off the book. He adjusted himself four or five times before a small moan escaped his mouth. I could tell he was hard. "Too bad we are in class." I whispered as I winked at him. He was so hard. I smiled at him. He was so mad after my next move. I walked over to the teacher and. His mouth abandoned the nipple and began to follow the trail blazed by his hand in search of the nectar he knew he would find there. When his tongue encountered her little knot of pleasure she gave an audible gasp and then a contented sigh. As he licked and sucked he was rewarded with the wonderful liquid he was searching. The taste of her was sweet and salty, musty and rich, but most of all, uniquely her. The writhing and thrashing of her body told him that he was close to accomplishing his. Her parents had told her that the French travelers were going to be coming soon and the 17-year-old decided that she had to enjoy the water while she could. So, she had pulled her bikini on and headed to the water. Back and forth, she swam, her mind filled with thoughts of her life: her recent break-up, her job, her parents constantly fighting. Minutes went by before she heard a large truck pulling into the streets nearby. Ann shrugged it off and figured that the shuttle was just dropping off. "At least we don't have to worry about what to wear tomorrow."Monica couldn't muster a response to Shari's statement before she left up the stairs back to her office.No, Monica said to herself. They were pulling her leg. Shari had to be joking.Monica was thinking Shari must be in on this Nude Day gag, this being some sort of hazing for Monica since she was still relatively new to the office. Monica decided this was the most likely explanation and dismissed the notion that this "Nude Secretaries.