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I sat, temporarily alone at the table, slowing working on a glass of after dinner scotch and gazing out over the lights of the city: a beautiful view from the twenty-third floor. Kristi, my date, had excused herself to the ladies room and I pondered my situation in her absence. This was our fourth date and I had not yet made a serious move on her. It did not help that I really enjoyed her company and felt that if I blew it, moved too fast, I really did have something to lose.

I’d probably had a little more alcohol than I should, trying to get my nerve up. Kristi looked great tonight, having worn an outfit appropriate to the upscale setting at Mario’s. I looked around to see her returning to our table, watching the shape of her long legs move underneath her ankle length dress. She looked stunning; burgundy definitely being her color. The dress was fitted around her chest and down to her waist, but the skirt was loose and flowing. The thin straps ran over her shoulders, showing off her beautiful skin. Nylons covered what little was visible beneath the skirt and heels brought her height almost level to mine. My first glimpse of her when she answered her door left me speechless. Much of the drive to the downtown restaurant was spent with my wondering what she wore beneath the soft fabric of her dress.

I stood as she arrived and pulled out her chair. Her hand went around her skirt to keep it in place as she sat. Not being able to help myself, my eyes wandered down to the top of her dress, vainly trying to catch sight of her nipples, but the close fitting material would not permit me this pleasure. With a quick motion, Kristi dropped something on the table in front of me. Something black. Something silky. Before my mind could process the thought, she purred at me: “I know you want me so I decided to save you some time and get my panties off now.” Kristi’s hand ran between my legs, feeling my hardness, “MMMMM, you certainly know how to make a girl feel wanted.”

“Kristi, I’ve wanted you for weeks, but especially tonight.”

“Let’s go then.” This was my cue to pull out her chair. I had only taken one step away from the table when she stopped me. “Mark, just one thing….”

“Yes, anything.” I wanted to add “please make it quick,” but decided against it.

“If you would like my panties as a souvenir in the morning, I’d love you to have them,” she purred as her hands ran over my chest and played with my tie. ” But I’d rather you not leave them for the waiter, after all they are wet. Very wet.”

I grabbed them from the table and stuffed them in my blazer pocket. ” He’ll be disappointed though; they would have been his best tip of the night.”

Kristi laughed and said “Take me home. Now.”

We stood waiting for the elevator in a close embrace, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. My hands ran through her long hair and down her back. The door slid open and we moved inside. “Privacy at last,” Kristi said as she leaned against the back wall. I stood close to her and ran my hands down her dress.

“Your dress is amazing. I haven’t been able to take my eyes off you all night. You look incredible.”

“I’ve noticed all your attention. Thank you.” She paused briefly and quietly continued, “I look even better underneath it. Why don’t you see for yourself?” I just stood there in surprise at this invitation and watched as Kristi gathered material in her hands and slowly pulled up her dress. Every inch she exposed excited me more. I thought I would explode when the tops of her tan nylons and the black garter clips holding them became visible. I ran my hands over her thighs, feeling the softness of her nylons and her skin. “There’s more. Go higher.” My hand explored upwards as Kristi moved her feet slightly to open her thighs. We moaned in unison as my fingers reached her pussy, she from the sensation of my finger gliding lightly along her opening escort and me from the realization she was completely shaven. A long “Ohhhhhh” escaped her lips as her hands opened and the skirt fell along her legs.

I watched her react to the presence of my fingers exploring her. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open. She was so wet and soft that it was easy for me to tease her. My finger stopped at her opening. Her continued soft moans were permission to enter. Her breathing was getting more rapid and very shallow. I slid one finger inside her, left it still for a moment and then began to move it very slowly in and out of her pussy. “Wow, Kristi, I’ve never felt a pussy that tight before. You’re not a virgin are you?”

She interrupted her soft moaning to reply. “No I’m not. It’s just that…” Her voice trailed off into moans again. “It’s just that it has been months since… I want to change that tonight.” The bell indicating the arrival of the elevator at the lobby rang and I pulled my hand away. Kristi ran her hands over her dress to smooth it and we walked into the lobby. Her breathing was still heavy, as we turned left and continued down a long hallway towards the parking lot.

“I can’t believe it’s been so long for you,” I whispered as we walked, her arm in mine.

“I broke up with my boyfriend months ago. Everyone I’ve been out with so far has gotten aggressive right away. They all wanted a quick one and I won’t do that. I miss it so much.” She grabbed my left hand (the one that had been under her dress) and brought it to my face. “Lick your fingers; please, for me.” I sampled her wetness. “How do I taste?”

“MMMMMM, wonderful. I’d love to taste more. I’m sure you know what I mean.”

Her breathing quickened again and I could tell she was contemplating my tongue caressing between her open thighs. She pulled me to her and gave me a long kiss. “Mark, I want that so much. Use your tongue on me. Right here. Right now.”

“Here? In the hallway? Someone might see us.”

“Please,” she pleaded. “Please, Mark, I am so aroused. I need some attention now.” She pulled me towards an alcove in the hall that contained an ornate love seat. “Over here. There’s no one around.” I looked left and right around the hall and saw no one. My cock was hard, listening to this incredible woman beg me to bring her pleasure. She took my silence as consent, quickly lifted her dress again and sat on the edge of the love seat. My cock got even harder as I watched those beautiful legs spread open, exposing her pussy to my eyes for the first time.

I knelt between her thighs and put my hands on her knees. “Wider, Kristi,” I whispered and gently pushed her legs open further. I began with the tip of my tongue around her pussy, teasing momentarily. I progressed to her clit, lightly caressing it with the tip of my tongue, getting moans in return. Alternating between her clit and sliding my tongue into her, I could feel the muscles in her body begin to tighten.

I paused to catch my breath. “Mark, that’s incredible. Don’t stop.” The changes in her reactions gave me clues as to what she liked. I felt her hands come down and enjoyed the sight of the first finger of each pulling open her lips to give me better access.

Her reactions got louder and louder; she had become oblivious to our being in public. My tongue continued its work until I was interrupted by footsteps along the polished wooden floor of the hall. “Kristi, I have to stop. Someone’s coming.”

“No don’t stop. I’m going to cum. I’m so close.”

“Kristi, they’ll see us!”

“I don’t care. Please. Make me cum. I’ll do anything.” She was begging at this point. I couldn’t disappoint her. “Mark I’ll do ANYTHING. PLEASE MAKE ME CUM.” Each word was enunciated carefully to emphasize its importance. The footsteps were no longer apparent so I took her clit between my lips and lightly sucked it. It escort istanbul was only seconds before her muscles began to tighten. “Yes, I’m there! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!” My tongue entered her pussy as she climaxed, the contractions squeezing tightly; almost forcing it out.

Kristi’s body went limp as the orgasm subsided. I watched as her breathing slowly returned to normal. “That was amazing,” she whimpered softly. We both stood up and her hand grabbed my cock through my pants. “I know you can’t wait to use that on me. Take me home and have me.” The next moments were a blur as we returned to her house. I wanted my cock inside her so much I could hardly stand it. I wanted HER so much I could hardly stand it. We almost ran up the stairs to her second floor bedroom.

Before I knew it, only my silk boxers remained and Kristi’s hand was exploring inside them. Her fingers worked magic on my cock, stroking and teasing it. “Get these off,” she commanded, grabbed the waist and pulled them down. She pushed me down on the edge of her bed, knelt down and without a word wrapped her lips around me. I watched as she took the head in her mouth and gradually worked her way down. The sensations were amazing as she teased me.

Kristi’s head slowly pulled back until her mouth was empty. She went for my balls, engulfing them completely and gently sucking. I could feel her tongue working on them. The pleasure was incredible. She ran her tongue from my balls slowly up the bottom of my cock, stopping to give the area under the head special attention.

“How would you like me?” Her voice caught my attention, as it was the first words spoken in minutes, me being too busy moaning, and Kristi’s mouth being occupied. I was not sure what she meant and gave her a puzzled look.

“I promised you I’d do anything.” She paused to let that sink in. “How would you like me?” I contemplated the delicious concept of Kristi, beautiful, amazing Kristi, doing anything I asked of her. She offered suggestions. “Bend me over the chair and lift my dress? Maybe on my back, completely naked, with my legs wide open? On my hands and knees so you can have me from behind? Anything you want.”

“That last one sounds wonderful.” Kristi stood up, gathered her flowing hair aside and turned her back to me.

“Unzip me.” My fingers caressed the back of her neck. As they reached the zipper I continued the caresses with my mouth. The zipper began an excruciatingly slow trip down Kristi’s back. The tension built in us both. I watched as more of her came into view. The back of her strapless bra became visible. The zipper’s progress stopped as my fingers detoured to feel the material. Black. Silky. “Just like my panties,” Kristi purred as the downward motion of the zipper started again. She released her hair down her back as the zipper stop at her waist. She pulled the straps from her shoulders, quickly stepped out of the dress and dropped it over the back of the chair. She turned to face me, arched her back and reached up behind to undo her bra.

“Wow!” I exclaimed quietly as her tits came into view. At last I could enjoy the sight of all of her. She bent over, her hand going towards the ankle strap on her left heel. The rear garters stretched tight over her thighs as she leaned forward. “No, Kristi. Leave the nylons and shoes, please?” The vague pleading tone in my voice made it apparent how much I hoped she would. The vision was indescribable. The long flowing hair, the aroused nipples, the silky, black garters holding up the soft nylons, the long legs, looking even longer in the heels.

“Anything you want.” She walked to the bed, got on her hands and knees, opened her thighs and looked back at me over her shoulder. That look was all I needed and I positioned myself behind her, my erect cock between her legs. I guided it between her lips held it there. I remembered how long it had been for beykoz escort her and didn’t want to rush. She took the cue and slowly rocked her hips back. The head entered her and she stopped briefly, allowing herself to open. She rocked back again, taking another inch and then moved back and forth, enjoying the most sensitive part of my engorged cock.

I let her lead and ran my hands over her hips and back. They went through her hair and around underneath, touching her hard nipples. “Oh yes, play with my tits. Pinch my nipples.” She continued to back up, working my cock deeper and deeper into her. “That feels so good. It’s been so long since I had a man inside me.” My hands left her tits and went to her hips. Now I began to move, picking up the pace.

“Kristi, you are so tight. I thought I’d never fit.” She just moaned in reply as I continued moving in an out. “I’m going to cum soon.”

“Its your turn. Take me. Enjoy me until you cum.”

I stopped thrusting and slowly eased myself out of her pussy. “Turn over,” I ordered her.

“I thought you wanted me this way?”

I stretched her garter out and let it snap back along her thigh, making her squirm. “You said anything I want. Right now I want you on your back with those gorgeous legs wide open.” Her compliance was immediate. I knelt between her knees and ran my hands slowly along her legs, from her ankles, along the nylons first, then her skin, stopping only at the top. My fingers played with her lips and started stroking her.

“Go back in.” My fingers continued teasing, watching her squirm. “Go back in, now”, she pleaded. I placed my cock against her and in one swift motion, stuffed her with it. This position allowed me to go deeper and the sensation surprised her. Kristi’s hands went to her knees and she pulled her legs open wider. What a sight! I continued thrusting as I lay down on her and kissed her. “Why on my back? What made you change your mind?” she asked.

I stopped for a moment, leaving my cock fully inside her. “I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum soon. I want to be looking at you, into your eyes when that happens!”

Kristi’s deep blue eyes widened as she listened. “Take me now. I want to watch you cum.” I began moving again, pushing into her deep, tight pussy. Her hands left her legs and began clawing at my back, trying to pull me in deeper. “Oh yes, faster, harder. Move my body, make my tits bounce!”

I pulled up higher, changing the angle that my cock entered her. Every stroke ran my full length along her clit, bringing moans of pleasure from her mouth. “Please Mark, that’s perfect. Don’t move from here.” I continued as she wanted, watching her tits shake with every push. Kristi bit her lip and began to whimper. “I’m getting close. I think I’m going to cum again.” Seconds later, my cock felt the same contractions that my tongue had experienced in the hallway, accompanied by Kristi’s screams of pleasure.

I continued to fuck her, harder than ever, staring into her eyes as I did. I gave it to her hard, making her body bounce, just as she asked. “I’m going to cum! Kristi, I’m so close.”

“Oh yes! Fuck me! Fill me with your cum!” Her hips bucked in unison with mine until I couldn’t stop it. Cum spurted from my cock, filling her pussy. “Keep going. Fill me,” she pleaded. My cock emptied into her, and slowly went limp.

I lay down beside her, pulled her close and put my arm around her shoulder. We just enjoyed each other’s presence. “That was so wonderful,” Kristi finally said, breaking the silence. “I knew this was right.”

I wanted to ask, “Why me?” but thought better of it. Kristi must have imagined my thought as she answered the question without it being spoken.

“Because you waited. You treated me like a lady and were patient. That’s how I knew you wanted me, not just sex. When you told me you wanted to lock eyes when we came, well, that was just icing on my cake. Kristi got up, peeled off her nylons and garter belt, turned off the small light and crawled back into bed. She snuggled up close and quietly said goodnight. My patience had paid off; we would be together forever.

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Entrance Exam

It was the day after my eighteenth birthday when father pulled into the school park. As both father and mother got out of our car, two young girls met us. They offered to carry my bags into the school as we preceded them into the main hall.

The hall was large and elegant, dominated by an imposing figure of a woman who introduced herself as Ms. Whipple, the directress of the school. It was no surprise to me as I had frequently overheard my parents discussing my future university schooling and, especially, my training. But I was curious why they chose a private university rather than one of the upper class schools like Oxford or Cambridge.

Ms. Whipple explained that she would show my parents around the campus while I would be busy completing my application papers and having a physical examination. She then asked me to go with a nurse into an office marked Medical Services and I saw her lead my parents off down a hallway.

It quickly went into a question and answer dialog. But it was short on medical and long on sexual.

Have you ever played sex games with other people? “Yes”.

With boys or girls? “Both”.

Are your parents aware of this? “I suspect so. They act funny after I have my friends over to the house or when I go out on a date. I’ve also heard some of their discussions and peeked on them as they get turned-on and start to play their own games.”

Describe what you have sexually experienced. Girls first. “With two of my best friends, we have parties where we kiss and lick each other’s nipples. We play with our kittens. That’s all we have done.”

“I have one boy friend and we usually play with each other on our dates. He fingers me real well while I wank him off. It’s always messy, so one night when we got home; he parked for a little play before I went into the house. I said if I would suck him off we would have on the mess and he would lick me to return the favor. I pulled out his six-inch cock and immediately started to suck him. Like when I used my hand, he kept getting hard and more excited. I knew he was ready to cum and wanted to taste him. I wanted to swallow it all and have no mess to clean off of my clothes. Just as he started to cum in my mouth, the car door opened and Jack jumped back, pulling his dick from my mouth and spurted all over my blouse. It was my mother and she was screaming at us. She told Jack to get the hell out of there and she shooed me into the house. It was a disaster. My mother saw me sucking him off. My father saw me with my blouse soaked in cum. And, I never got to feel his tongue licking me. After that, is when I started overhearing my parents discussing sending me to a school for discipline and training.”

The only words from the nurse were “I see why your parents are concerned about your naughtiness and want you to be disciplined”. But, her appearance spoke volumes. She had a flush on her cheeks and was breathing deeply. She also had spread her legs slightly and was rubbing her thighs while filling the history forms.

I wondered if my answers had made her as hot as I felt. I thought so. She continued the Q &A for a few more minutes, and then stood up to lead me into an examination room. She told me to strip off all my clothes and get on the examination table. I felt a little afraid that she would she me leaking, but I did as she directed. She proceeded to organize some equipment around the room and when I was ready she came over to lift my legs into the stirrups. I was spread wider than I had ever been, with her standing between my legs looking directly at my flooding fanny. I needed to be touched and fingered and licked, but the only touch she allowed was to my legs. It didn’t help that her uniform was a little more open at the top, showing me the deep cleavage of her lush breasts. Yes, she was hot too. Where was this going?

Another door to the room opened and in walked, I presumed, a doctor. He picked-up the history forms that we had completed and pored over them for a few minutes. He didn’t even glance at me. I was just another school applicant to be examined. Here I was hot and horny as hell, but not able to get any release. Putting the papers down, he then turned to the table to be gin his examination.

He opened my eyelids wide to peer at each – “No drugs”.

He opened my mouth, felt my lips and peered inside before sliding a finger in and probing around. I don’t know why, but the probing sparked me to start sucking and I got his finger completely in my mouth “No cankers or lesions. Still have tonsils. Deep gag reflex.”

Next he placed his stethoscope on my chest and told me to breath through my nose – “Clear nasal passages.”

“Next, Jenny, I need to check your lung capacity. The nurse will help you here.” He said. “I see from the history that she likes sucking on girls nipples. Let’s see how she is with a woman.”

I had so forgotten the nurse was konya escort even with us until I looked up and was shocked to see she had removed her uniform. She wore a satiny uplift bustier showing half her large breasts. Her nipples were fully exposed, hard and pierced with dumbbell jewelry. She moved with the speed that was driven by her heat and bent over offering one to me.

“Suck baby, as hard as you can. Just like you once nursed on your mother’s tits.”

I began feeding on her tits one after the other as she offered them to me. I especially liked her large nipples and their decoration. I began swirling my tongue round and round her large nipples and licking across them feeling her dumbbells. She was enjoying it like I was. I could hear her moan and feel her body rocking to a rhythm. I know she was diddling herself. At the same time, I could feel the stethoscope moving around my breasts and the doctor was pinching and squeezing them into even harder bumps.

“Okay, she’s has excellent lung control and breathing capacity. She also has excellent tactile reaction to nipple stimulation. Nurse, you may change and check her nipple reaction to your tongue” said the doctor.

As the nurse nearly swallowed one of my smaller breasts, she positioned herself so I could continue licking and sucking on her nipples. I also felt the doctor’s hands moving down my body, caressing my stomach and thighs and finally rubbing over my fanny.

I felt like it was in heaven.

“No cankers or lesions. Maidenhead in tact.” I heard. He was now probing so deliciously. After a few more probes with his fingers, he said, “The final suction test is next”.

They both pulled away at the same time and I started begging “No, don’t stop. It feels so good. Can’t you finish me? I want to cum.”

“So you shall my dear Jenny, but this examination is very orderly and all of our tests have to be complete”, said the doctor. Then to the nurse, he said, “I see she doesn’t like a cum mess, so hand me some wipes and I’ll clean her juices away while you position the side table.”

I had been looking at the nurse’s tits wishing I could keep sucking on them, but then turning my head toward the doctor, I saw he had removed his medical blouse and was standing bare-chested at the end of the table between my legs. “Was he going to fuck me? My first time? How big was he?” raced through my mind. Unfortunately, he took the wipes from the nurse and began drying off my fanny and all the juices flowing down my slit to my bum. I still couldn’t see if he was naked like me. Jeez, how did he expect to clean me? His touch was so gentle and the feeling of the wipes was like velvet. I was getting ready to flood again.

He lifted my right leg and removed the stirrup, laying my leg partly on the side that the nurse had moved into place. She was boosting herself onto it and lay down so that I was looking at her pounding three fingers in and out her, what? It certainly could be called a kitty, not even a fanny. It had to be a pussy, big, stuffed and bare, as bare as my own pussy.

“You said that you and your friends use to finger yourselves. Did you ever do each other, Jenny?” asked the nurse. Seeing me staring at her hand, she just continued, “Never mind. This is the dexterity test and I’ll guide you if necessary.” Taking my right hand she placed it over her hand so I could feel all of her movement. Then her other hand slide down to my pussy and began caressing my now open slit. As I started lifting my hips seeking hers fingers, she gradually pulled her fingers from herself and guided me into her hot and very wet pussy. After a few minutes, she had put two fingers in me and using her thumb, she started flicking it across my button. I caught the hint and put my thumb into action too.

“Oh, yes baby.” She moaned out, “That’s the way. Keep up the pace and pound into my cunt. You’ll develop a cunt soon and loved this type of girl play. Oh yes, you’re very good. You must have driven your girlfriends crazy.”

We were thrashing around and pounding each other so much I could tell her this was the first cunt I had ever touched, not even a kitty, fanny, slit or pussy. And, I didn’t realize the doctor had moved around and was standing next to the head of my table. Only when he spoke did I lookup and see that he was standing naked beside me with what looked like a monster hard-on directly in front of me.

He said, “Your history says that you tried giving your boyfriend a blowjob that ended in disaster. Well, you’re lucky. The final suction test can be similar, but I promise it will not end in any disaster or mess. You tried with a boy’s penis. Now you can enjoy a man’s cock. Just do as I tell you.”

“Suck him hard and deep, like you did my nipples. And use your tongue” the nurse said.

With a last glance, I saw she was strumming her nipple and twisting her escort konya piercing. Not letting up a bit on each other’s cunts, I opened my mouth as the doctor slowly slid the plumb like head of his cock into my mouth. “Oh, this is a fabulous cock”, I thought. “It deserves so much better than my boyfriend’s little six inches.” I started laving my tongue around his cock head and bobbing my head to get more of him into me. It was such a contrast feeling the rock hardness of his exposed head and the almost tender softness of his cock skin, somewhat like the nurse’s soft breasts and hard nipples. I felt the doctor was being so gentle with me; he didn’t grab my head or force himself in too deeply. He just proceeded with slow graduated thrusts, going a little deeper each time. The nurse had me close and I was so anxious to taste the doctor that I grabbed his bum and pulled him deep into my mouth. Big mistake! I started gagging and lost the rhythm.

“Don’t hurry, Jenny”, said the doctor. “Remember to breath through your nose. I’ll take over fucking your mouth and you just concentrate on breathing and sucking. Even if you can’t take it all today, there will be other examinations soon.” With that, he pushed in slowly until my nose was almost touching his pubic bone. As he pulled back, I noticed for the first time that he had no pubic hair, just like me. Then, he pushed again and my nosed ended up touching his bare skin. He was all the way in and was moaning even loader than the nurse. He held still for about thirty seconds. Pulling back out, he began a steady paced thrusting, in, out, in, out. He was soon matching the pace of my arching pelvis and my approach to a climax.

“Now!” he said and I felt a stinging slap on my pussy. I exploded at the same time he buried his cock fully in my mouth and started blasting down my throat. After feeling his cock throbbing a couple of times, he pulled his cock part way out leaving the head in and still blasting. I could feel the silky ribbons of cum as they filled my mouth. I had to swallow rapidly so I could feel the wonderful ribbons of cum. Finally, he slowed and I got to collect his cum, swirl it around and taste it. I had heard that jism usually tasted salty or musky, but the only taste I had in my mouth was of honey laced with pepper. This was delicious, delicious, and delicious!

I was still in a state of bliss as the doctor pulled his cock from my mouth and the nurse sat up next to me. I don’t know when she removed her fingers from my pussy, but I was still pumping her cunt and rubbing what appeared to be a thimble sized clit.

“Nurse help Jenny clean-up and get dressed. When you return her to the hall, tell Mistress Whipple that she is fit to be accepted as a new student” said the doctor as he slipped again into his medical blouse and left through the same door he entered.

“But I thought he was going to lick my pussy. He can’t leave now,” I wailed.

“Not today” said the nurse. “As the doctor said earlier, our examinations have to be conducted very orderly and we still have another new applicant to examine today. You will be scheduled for a follow-up examination in two weeks. Now let’s get you presentable to return to your parents and continue the tour of the facilities.”

She led me over to what I thought was going to be shower, but it was very strange with several bars and hooks on the walls and other fixtures that I didn’t recognize. Instead of turning on the shower, she filled a bowl with water, adding a light green liquid that bubbled up into thick foam. She told me to put my hair up while she dipped a luffa into the bowl and began laving down my body. The warm foam was so smooth, with a fragrance I couldn’t quite place, that I again started to become aroused. I was thinking of honey and spice. I was thinking of silky ribbons of cum. I began caressing by body in synchronization with her bathing strokes and was about to slip my fingers into my pussy when she poured a dipper of cold water over my shoulders. Several more dippers completed the job. She had quenched my rising arousal and rid my body of all the foamy soap. I still couldn’t place the fragrance.

She stepped out of the stall for a few seconds and returned with a soft warm chamois that she placed over my shoulders and dragged slowly over every part of my body. It felt like every drop of water was being licked away by little tongues. Drop by drop; I was being raised to the peak again. I thought, “How many times will she take me to the edge before allowing me my release?” Smack, smack, smack rang out from her hand on my pussy. She had read my mind and gave me her answer as I shuttered through a second extreme climax.

“I knew you would enjoy that”, she said. “We have to hurry now, so let me put some balm on you to sooth the sting and then you get dressed while I explain some of the rules of the school. Then we will konya escort bayan return to Mistress Whipple and your parents.”

While I was quickly dressing, the nurse started telling me what she called a few basic rules:

“Once your are fully accepted, you will address all of the elders as Master or Mistress. A few designated juniors will also be so honored. Do not use these forms of address outside of the schools campus. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress”, I said.

“That’s Mistress Corrine. The doctor is Master Clark. You have already met Mistress Whipple and others will be introduced as you meet them. Now let’s go back to the hall.”

Walking out of Medical Services, Mistress Corrine led me directly over to my parents who were talking with Mistress Whipple. She told them “Master Clark approves her health and says she should be a most welcome student to the ‘Cultural School for Young Ladies’. By my observations, I fully concur.”

All three of them beamed large smiles and Father leaned in stiffly and pecked my cheek. Mother embraced me and kissed me full on the lips, a little longer than usual as she ran her tongue along my lips, then deeper as she opened them and slid her tongue into my mouth. I heard a soft moan come from her before see stepped back with a deep blush rising from her neck upwards.

“Well we’re very happy to hear that. But, I see she is all flushed and she has a strange fragrance now. Why is that?” asked my Mother.

Without missing a beat, Mistress Corrine spoke up, “Jenny had to take a stress test for her heart. That worked up her flush. And, some sweat, so she washed before coming back here. That’s where the scent comes from but I don’t know the name of it.”

“That’s the smell of new mown hay. I’ll never forget it from my childhood days on the farm” said my Father. He was still standing off a few feet away and stiffly holding a sheath of papers in front of him.

“That’s absolutely right, Mr. Whirly-Brown. We are fully self-sufficient here at the school with livestock, gardens and some riding stock. We even have two University students majoring in animal husbandry. Now, it’s time for Jenny to be shown her dormitory and check that she has every thing she brought with her. I’ll have Mistress Anna guide her. You, Mr. And Mrs. Brown-Brown can return to the video lounge until she returns. There should be a new show coming on shortly.”

I told Mistress Corrine goodbye and said, “Give my thanks to Master Clark for approving my examination.” Mother embraced me again and pressed her body full against mine before giving me an open mouth kiss. It was long as she searched every nook of my mouth. She must have found something for she moaned deeply. I’m sure everyone heard her. They certainly saw it all. Father next leaned in stiffly and pecked my cheek. He didn’t move the papers but I thought he was sporting a stiffy and trying to hide it.

Then I met Mistress Anna and everyone parted. My parents heading back down the same hall as earlier. Mistress Corrine was talking to another family waiting in the hall. I assumed the girl with them was the other applicant to be examined today. I caught her eye and gave her a big smile before Mistress Corrine led her into Medical Services. Mistress Whipple was leading the parents down the hallway that Mother and Father had just entered.

Mistress Anna led me up the stairs silently. I was glad for the opportunity to recall my feelings and observations of what I happened so far today, and what my still happen. As I thought about Master Clark and Mistress Corrine, I pictured myself as a fly looking down into the room watching them drive me to highs that I had never felt before. I couldn’t decide whether it was better to watch or to experience? Yes, experience was better, but I think I would like to watch it once in a while. Maybe it was possible; they had several cameras high on the walls and ceiling. Maybe they were taping the examination. OH MY GOSH! Maybe my parents were in the video room watching. That would explain their actions when we met afterwards. I would have to ask Mistress Corrine at my next examination, if I couldn’t find out sooner.

What about my parents? That was the first time my Mother ever kissed me so passionately. And my Father use to let me sit in his lap and cuddle. I even felt the bulge growing in his pants on a few occasions. But now he was acting so stand offish. I certainly wanted to get answers to why they had changed. We had reached the third floor when Mistress Anna stopped me and interrupted my thoughts.

“This is you floor, the third. We have two floors, each with two wings, each wing with six dormitory rooms plus quarters for the Floor Master or Floor Mistress. Each room accommodates eight students and one Junior Mistress. I am going to introduce you to your room Mistress, always address her in that form. She will give you your rooming assignments and introduce you to your roommates. You will have one hour before your Mistress leads you back to the hall. Now let’s go to your room.”

Was I ready for this new life? Did I really want to spend the next three years in study and training? The door was opened and I walked in thinking “I have to find out what comes next”.

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