Lessons In Love Ch. 02Lessons In Love Ch. 02

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“Okay. Let’s split up into teams: Helena and Seth, Archer and Gwennie and Grant, you can be with me, okay?”

“Why do I get the old bird?” Helena looked like she was going to cry for a moment at Seth’s harsh words. “I’m gay. I don’t want someone with a pussy.”

“Please leave.” Sunny’s words wiped all other sound from the room and every eye focused on Seth, who sat with his mouth hanging open. He looked around, making eye connection with everyone before turning back to Sunny.

“I don’t want to.”

“I don’t care what you want. You’ve been nothing but rude since we started this session and I am not going to allow you to erode the confidence of the others who came here to learn. Now, please leave.”

“I’m sorry.” He murmured, looking away.

“What was that? I didn’t hear you.”

“I said, I’m sorry, all right?” He spat the words, his own voice warbling as if he was about to cry. “I’m sorry.”

“Apologize to Helena. She didn’t deserve your wrath.”

It took him a few minutes before Seth was able to calm himself gebze escort and look across to Helena, who sat wiping her eyes. “I’m sorry, Helena. I didn’t mean what I said.”

“Then why’d you say it?” Grant asked, his face red with anger.

“I don’t know.”

Seth’s answer was soft and submissive and Sunny seemed to know that a wall had been breached. “Think about what you say and how you say it before you present it to the world, Seth, then maybe you’ll understand.” He shook his head. “All right. Pair up.”

At first, Gwennie was upset to be parted from Helena but Archer’s charisma helped her feel comfortable. He took her arm and led her to a chair near Sunny. Helena moved across the room to Seth and Grant turned to face Sunny. When everyone was settled in a chair, facing his or her partner, she spoke again.

“Being a good lover means knowing yourself in order to tell your lover what excites you. I assume that all of you are here to satisfy a partner and the fact göztepe escort that you’ve chosen a course means that you’re serious about it.” As she spoke, she began to unbutton her blouse. “I want you to touch your own body.”

“What?” Helena’s voice echoed what the others were thinking.

“Unbutton your shirts, take off your clothes and touch each other.” Sunny paused when she noticed that no one but Archer and Grant were obeying her words. “What’s the problem?”

“I hadn’t thought about being nude.”

“You read and signed the contract, Helena, just as everyone else did. Full contact and nudity is involved. If you can’t live up to your contractual promise, then you may leave.” She met each student’s eyes. “Anyone of you may leave.”

No one made a move to rise and Helena took a deep breath, then began to unbutton her blouse, her hands shaking. She looked across to Archer who was nearly naked already. He knew his body and was very comfortable to be in front of five haramidere escort total strangers in nothing but a tiny pair of bikini briefs. Seth, Grant and Gwennie had removed their shirts and Gwennie seemed hesitant about removing her bra. Sunny removed her clothing without a second thought, smiling at Grant who sat and stared at her as if she was an alien.

It took a few more minutes for the rest of the class to complete Sunny’s orders and everyone looked at each other’s bodies. Gwennie had the most surprising figure of all: large breasts and a small waist topped a long pair of legs. They all tried to ignore the pink-red welts that covered her upper back and ass and the long purple bruises that striped her thighs but Gwennie knew that they saw. Helena’s breasts were small but perky for her age and her pussy was covered with a shrub of hair that begged to be trimmed.

Among the men, Seth’s cock was the most interesting, being uncut and trimmed. Grant’s was soft with a pair of nuts that rode high under his cock and had the potential to thicken to greater proportions. Archer’s prick was quickly hardening, sprouting like a seedless plant that grew from a nurturing thicket of dark pubic hair and he grinned as it arose as if by magic. Seth seemed to be self-conscious about being uncircumcised and covered himself from Helena’s prying eyes.

“All right. Everyone touch yourself.”

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