It was nice and tight, and you could sure as hell see my nipples, even when they weren't hard. I looked at myself in the mirror. I did look like a sch...oolboy's fantasy -- lush rounded curves, a pert nose and a pretty face. This is a virgin boy, I told myself. He wants me, I want him, all I have to do is make it easy. I walked back into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of milk and as I turned around I tripped and spilled it all over him. Yes, it was deliberate. But it all felt so natural it. ‘Not spending as much time with it, lately. Maybe I want to be having more adventures in real life, you know?’ She swayed just a little to the song playing on the radio over the PA system. The yellow cotton shirt she wore to the gym still stuck close to her body, and there was a sheen of sweat on her bare legs. I couldn’t keep my eyes from tracing the curve from her ribs to her hip bone and down through her legs. This was the same girl who’d written me a love poem. How had I sat next to her all. On one load that came in a 15 year old boy arrived this was the first boy that we had in the ranch as far as I knew he looked wild eyed and scared but he had a right to be scared if he had any idea what was going to happen to him. I got the first shot at him I brought him over to my hut and sit him down, I ask him if he knew what this was all about he said he had no idea that he had runaway and was picked up by the police then was sent here to be reformed he said I told him that we taught. When it almost couldn’t get any better and at just the right moment he penetrated me with two fingers and stroked me in just the right way. My hands involuntarily cupped my breasts and my fingers pinched my nipples. Suddenly, unconditionally and uncontrollably, I surrendered to my built up urgency. I came and came. I abruptly pulled his fragrant wet face to mine and still gasping for breath I thrust my tongue deeply into his mouth. My hand pulled his oozing erection into my velvety sheath. I.