Barkley College Remedial Human Sexuality Course: Part 8

Life in the spotlights.

By zachattack163 and adapted for this platform. Listen to the Podcast At Explicit Novels.

Grand Casino Hotel.

At the casino, they decided to check in and visit the penthouse suite before the pageant in the grand auditorium; and concert, in the 2nd stage. They immediately ordered room service and enjoyed some fantastic steak and lobster.

After that, they went down past the slot machines and craps tables, then over to the grand auditorium, The event team was relieved to see them and go over the schedule. Michelle wanted to sit in the VIP section for most of the event, then just wait to be signaled to go back stage to prep for the coronation.

“Can we bring you to makeup, Mindy? We need to make sure the shine on your face is minimized.” The director explained.

Jackson said, “I’ll wait here while you get prepped, Mish, uh, Mindy.”

Michelle winked and smiled, then stepped up and kissed Jackson softly. “Dear Jackson, You’re so generous and so patient. I can’t wait for this event to finish, so our date can begin in earnest.”

As the director guided Mindy into the production makeup area, several pageant contestants started a buzz. They were responsible for their own cosmetics, but the special guests got full services from professionals. A crowd of girls pressed into the doorway of the makeup room, just off the dressing room. A few girls were brave enough and said hi to Mindy. She politely said a few things but the cosmetologist needed her to stop talking.

“Let me finish, then let’s visit out there for just a bit. Okay?”

When she got all made up and stepped off the chair, she walked into the dressing room. An applause went up, in the room, and she began saying some gracious comments about how lovely they all looked and how dedicated they must all be. She told them to stay true to the values they believe, and find joy in lifting up others. It will allow others to be their best, and see you as a force for good whom they can emulate.

“There are so many girls who want good role models. You and I need role models, too. Let’s be the role models we can be proud of. Win or lose, If you stay true to the best virtues, you win in ways no crown can reward you.”

She looked over at the door and saw Candice standing next to the director. Candice gave her a ‘thumbs up’

Mindy said; “Now, take a deep breath, girls. It’s show time.

They cleared a path as she walked over to Candice. ”I need $400 cash, now. Or I’m walking.”

Candice handed a sealed white envelope and said, “Thank you, Mindy. You’re doing more than the contract required.”

“I’m doing it for these girls, Candice. Not you.”

“It’s clearly the noble thing.” If you finish as strong as you’ve started, I’ll have made a wise choice, accepting your terms.”

Michelle found her front row seat and handed Jackson the envelope. “Can you count it, Jackson? If it isn’t the full $400, we’ll leave now.”

Jackson ripped the edge and pulled out one $500 bill. He handed it to her.

“Can you hang onto it? We’ll figure out a good use for it later.”

As the pageant moved along, Mindy got the signal to go back stage. As the girls finished their last Choreographed stage production, the M C announced; “And now, Leading global spokesmodel, Mindy Olson, to conduct the coronation we’ve been waiting for. Mindy was about to walk onto the stage, but the director stopped her. “Your speech will be 35 seconds, then you go on stage. That’s when the auditorium heard and saw the improv speech she gave the girls in the dressing room. The reverb sound recording was actually quite good, and when the M C said, Ladies and Gentlemen, Miss Mindy Olson, the crowd instantly cheered. Mindy was a sage, a mentor to girls. A best friend to fretting parents who fear their daughters aren’t listening.

The M C did the rest of the work. Mindy simply stood in her lovely black velvet cocktail dress she wore from home. Her hands remained behind her back as the contestants dissolved from five, to four, to second runner-up, to the final two. When first runner up was named, The other girl’s face was stunned, shocked, then tearful and shaking. Michelle stepped up behind her and with a firm hand on her bicep, Mindy steadied her for the coronation.

When her head steadied enough, Michelle used both hands to place the tiara, then smoothly set a few hairpins. The M C handed the new Teen Miss a huge bokay of roses. The pretty brunette just turned and hugged Mindy. “I won’t let you down, Mindy. I’ll do my best. “

“Okay girl, Mindy said. You got this. Go walk down this catwalk and greet the audience. You got this.” Mindy slipped off stage and found Jackson near the stage steps.

Mindy fell into his embrace, tears from nerves were flowing.

“Your inner strength is amazing, Michelle. I think you even surprise yourself, if that is possible.” He hugged her a little longer, then added; “The warm up band just finished their set. Jonas Brothers going on stage in about 10 minutes. Are you still interested?” Jackson deferred to his very busy date.

“Yes, Oh yes! I finally get my date with you!” Michelle said as she kissed him long and intense.

They decided to hurry up to the penthouse suite to change into some grun jee casual clothes.

At the vanity mirror, Michelle took a double take. “Oh my god. Who’s in my mirror?” She had never seen herself in stage makeup. Everything was immaculate, but over the top.

“Yeah, I love it!” Jackson said. “Are you okay with keeping it on for a while more?”

“If you like it, it stays.” Michelle flatly said. “Now drink some of that coffee they brought up! I need you to keep your energy up, you stud! I’ve got carnal urges to work through, and a great admiration for your tolerance with my past baggage interrupting our big date. I don’t know where guys like you come from, because you’re truly amazing.”

Both were in blue jeans and light summer tops. They got to the concert just a minute before the Jonas Brothers got to the stage. It was general admission with mostly open floor. Some perimeter riser seats were still available. They rocked away the next hour at the concert. But after the 8th request for a selfie, they decided to go meander the casino and other attractions.

They stopped by the hotel lobby, and asked the concierge to break the five hundred dollar bill. “Ten twenties, and three hundreds.” Jackson requested. The concierge said he’d be back with it in 2 minutes.

“Let’s use part of this to cover the food for tomorrow’s pool party for the gang.” Michelle suggested. The concierge returned with the bills, counted it, and slipped in in an envelope for them.

By 11pm they were both more interested in their luxury suite than anything else.
Aspen Park RV Resort

Elizabeth and William rolled into the RV resort entrance around 7pm. They stopped at the front office to confer with the management.

“Elizabeth! Glad to see you. The organization has set aside a rather secluded site for you. Here’s the info. Also, Please understand that for this weekend, this is not a public resort. As such, it deeds over all the privileges of a private property. Those residing here this weekend are free to go about the facilities in all the freedom of a person taking a bath. Do you understand where I’m going with this?”

William was quick to translate the message; “The Nature Club happens to be a naturalist club. They’re nudists, in case you’re confused.”

“Oh, now everything makes sense.” Elizabeth finally concluded. “Yeah, we’re okay with that. But we don’t know them. Are they; are they all decent folks?”

“I know the local members, and I’m staking my business reputation on their integrity” the manager assured them. “They’re okay with you introducing yourselves to them and I know you’ll not have any problem with their respect for the two of you.”

Blueberry Touring

William and Elizabeth were giddy as they drove along the park trail that the map detailed for them. There was still 2 hours of daylight, so they did get a bit distracted by the foot traffic along the way.

Parking the RV, they set the levelers and stabilizers. Then they connected the electric, and water. William cranked out the side awning and Elizabeth unfolded the lawn chairs by the fire pit.

That’s when Elizabeth said she wanted to take a quick shower.

“I can walk you there, If you want the company?” William offered.

“Oh, that’s so sweet of you. My protector, my champion, my hero!”

“It’s called chivalry, and my father would beat me silly if I failed at this manly duty.”

As they were approaching the big shower building; Elizabeth squinted her eyes, looking at a nude man in the distance.

“Liz! it’s not polite to stare.” William advised.

“William? Elizabeth?” the man shouted in a happy tone.

“It’s Professor Garza!” the two shouted in unison.

Antonio ran over, cock flapping freely, and gathered them in a group hug. Awkwardly Elizabeth and William were wrapped in his arms, staring down at his flaccid cock.

“Elizabeth, I saw your name on the contract, which the resort wanted us to accept; but no way did I figure it was the same student I knew. And William? Uh, are you two, you two? I mean are you guys a thing?”

“Uh, it’s complicated and we’d really love to explain it, but we signed this thing; that our professors said was real serious, about discussing things outside the classroom.”

“Oh, Oh wow! You guys don’t know. Remember the international group of scholars we collaborated with, on this alternative sex ed class? Well, the consortium is all here, in this resort.” Tonight Phoebe and I are giving them a report. I’d really love to get debriefed on the social outcomes of your student group, to the extent you two are comfortable with?”

“William and Elizabeth looked at each other and shrugged. “Sure, let’s talk.”

“Great. Come over to our RV, and let’s include Phoebe in the discussion. “

As they walked, Antonio loudly addressed Phoebe in the distance. “Oh Phoebe, look who came by to visit?”

Phoebe was sitting in a camp chair, reading a book, but when she looked up and recognized the kids, she screamed and came running, her pendulous tits swinging wildly. She did the same group hug.

Antonio said they need to discuss the social outcomes. The four went into the RV and sat at the dining table. Antonio brought out beers. They were some Spanish label, but William and Elizabeth were in an indulgent mood.

The two students tag-teamed telling about the first pizza party. William told them about the guys’ gaming event. Elizabeth gave the details of the ladies brunch. Then she talked about the raucous game night that followed their pool party.

Finally they discussed what was currently happening, all over this part of the state, with the students getting paired up and seeking to create their own ideals for a great date.

“So, literally; William and I are on a date right now. He was in charge of our social itinerary, I’m responsible for the final destination venue.”

“You chose to hang out with us?” Phoebe asked.

“Gawd no. My folks own the RV Dealership on the edge of town. I grew up selling and servicing them. I thought going on a date in an RV would be adventurous.” Elizabeth explained.

So, How long have you two been dating?” Phoebe wanted to know.

“About 8 hours, ma’am.” William explained. “Today’s our first date. We went to the Blueberry festival in my home town of Brighton. We came here afterward, and tomorrow we head back. Tomorrow night is our class pool party, at the condo where Rebecca and Bethany live. We’ll all give reports on the dates. Then, who knows.” William detailed the plans.

“Gawd! I love that game night you kids had. Antonio, why don’t we think of edgy stuff like them?” the buxom Professor Phoebe Garza protested.

“So, three of you students were virgins at the beginning of the class?” Do you think the virgins handled the stress well?”

Well”, Elizabeth began. I think they can speak better than I can, but generally, your continual stressing of a supportive environment, coupled with a balanced influence of drill sergeant barking, pushed them while encouraging them. That and the threat of not enrolling in fall semester, well it seems to have worked. One of them is still very concerned what her prudish mother may find out, but yeah, She even won the game night and is now the declared “Cock Queen”.

Chuckles erupted all around.

Kids, You have no idea just how big this news is. It’s bordering on unbelievable. Tell you what,” Antonio paused, then said; “It would mean so so much to us if the two of you could inconvenience your date time, in order to be at our presentation, in a half hour. It’s over in the activity center, next to the pool.

You won’t need to talk to anyone, or anything. We just want to be able to refute the skeptics, if they say we’re not being accurate.” Phoebe explained.

“Uh, it will be hard to remain anonymous in that room, with our clothes on, sir.” William reasoned.

Good perceptivity, young man. Perhaps you’ll agree to blend in with a wardrobe adjustment. Or draw more attention to yourselves by standing out. I know the professors will likely insist on asking the two of you almost as many questions as they will have for Phoebe and me.”

“I’ll strip”, Elizabeth volunteered. William countered with his similar pledge.
“We’ll see you in a half hour,” William said as he stood to leave. The two were giddy as they skipped down the trail to their RV. Twenty minutes later they were seated off to the left side of the lectern. They were buck naked and eager to discover the global brain trust who devised their experimental class format.

Phoebe and Antonio were among the more attractive segment of the scholars, but there were plenty of eye candy objects filing in and visiting.

Then Antonio stood up at the podium and gave the opening session announcements. Phoebe passed out the syllabus for the weekend and returned to Antonio’s side. Together they served as social hosts for the gathering, and then turned everyone’s attention to the academic paper that the Garzas had composed and submitted to the sociology journals.

They presented their class setup, format, rules, and policies. They reported on the student responses and compliance. No student’s names were stated, but William and Elizabeth had no problem identifying who was being described.

“Before we entertain questions, Phoebe and I have an informal update of significant insight. We were not able to prepare a written update, but we’ll present it orally, to this exclusive group, tonight.

They then detailed the impromptu pizza party, followed by the gals brunch and the Guys game night.

But what broke past the limits of credibility was the details of the sex games, which officially started as a pool party.

Un-phased by the gestures of skepticism, Antonio spoke briefly of the arranged dates. Phoebe added,” We still need further debriefing, as those dates are occurring this evening.”

The team from Dublin University finally interrupted; “Tony, we’ve always respected your scholarship; but this is the stuff of an erotic novel. None of us can plausibly convince our regents to take this report at face value. “

Several others grumbled agreement with the Irish Academics.

“What further substantiation would you need, kind sirs?” Antonio stared him in the face.
“Why, I don’t know. The format we agreed upon protects every student, and I’d doubt any of them will come forward.”

Instantaneously, Elizabeth and William stepped up to the lectern. The room hushed.

Phoebe Garza spoke up. “If there lacks sufficient incredulity, we’ll now add even more.
We told you that our oral addition came too recent for us to provide a written report. The fact is, Everything we told you about what happened outside the classroom, was only revealed to Antonio and me, mere minutes ago.

Seems one of those couples who were paired up for a date, just happened to include an RV camping component. Her parents own the RV dealership where most of you rented your campers for the conference. He took her up to the Brighton Blueberry festival that some of you chose to attend. He is from that town.

“Now I charge you all to keep that data completely confidential upon the threat of public condemnation and expulsion from this society.” Antonio’s voice was sober and vigilant.

“My friends, meet Johnny and Linda. “ Antonio introduced them to a silent reception. “Students, take your leave to make such comments as you deem appropriate and insightful.

The kids gave their experiences from the beginning. How they got their initial phone calls, What they were feeling on the first class session. How the professors guided the class, and how their minds and attitudes transformed as the sessions progressed.

“Honestly, I barely knew anything about maybe two of the others. We were essentially total strangers, and it was the first class we had with Phoebe. Hell, it was the first class Antonio ever taught at our college.“ Elizabeth laid out her perspective. She wanted to add; “Fellas, my eyes are up here”. Because Elizabeth’s D cup tits are high and firm. A trait all the rest of the females lost decades ago, if they ever had it.

“I’m telling you,” William emphasized; “at our pizza party, the 12 of us were shocked at what we accomplished. This is my first date with Elizabeth. But I have a mutual trust and appreciation for her that words cannot explain. The Garzas facilitated that”

“By the third session,” Elizabeth interjected; “we were all waiting at the lecture bowl door, 20 minutes before class began. We were all impeccably groomed and adorned in jewelry. Smelling scrumptious!

Several scholars chuckled at that imagery.

“After two sessions, we all, even the virgins, couldn’t wait to get naked and continue this beautiful discovery.” William added. “This meeting, right here, right now; is the very first time either of us have been nude in a public setting. But it was so easy, after all we learned from the Garza team.

A French professor redirected; “Tell us how you came up with the sex games?”

William admitted that it was all a scheme the girls came up with. “Us guys had no idea just how horny female coeds could be, especially when they collude on a scheme. I think they wanted to embarrass us guys, but it was game-on!”

Roars of laughter ensued.

Elizabeth held up her hand to call for silence. Rather than explain it. How about if William and I conduct the games, tonight. There are what; 8 guys and 8 or nine ladies, by my quick survey. Are you folks up for a few rounds of blindfolded fun?”

By the end of the 4th competition, the Blow Job phase, the scholars all totally bought into the narrative, and completely loved all 4 competitions. They seemed to revert to their younger personalities. William and Elizabeth loved being the ones dominating their students.

Walking back to the RV, Elizabeth wrapped her arm around William and leaned her head on his side.

Then the mosquitos found them, and they raced back to the RV.

The RV rocked that night, even with the stabilizers set. The next morning, the Garzas stopped by to visit. At first the young couple was embarrassed, until their waking brains realized that these two instructors taught them how to fuck and how to get over prudish shame.

Elizabeth turned on the coffeemaker and pulled out a coffee cake for the foursome.

Phoebe and Antonio were at a loss for a sufficient expression of appreciation for what the students did for them, academically and professionally.

“To start with,” William pressed the eminent matter. “There’s no way you can expect Liz and me to not tell our classmate this incredible story, I mean what happened in the campground, last night.”

Phoebe and Antonio looked puzzled.

“Can we tell the other 10 how we ran into you, and how we helped your presentation?”

“Of course” Phoebe assured them. “But only them. The basic wall of trust stays within the enrollment. About the group that met last night, just don’t identify any specific person. But yes, do tell them how our sex games transpired. I think they’ll get a kick out of the story! Those social gatherings are your academic achievement. The twelve of you deserve to know what you’ve accomplished. Welcome to the fellowship of academians. But we need to also ask the twelve of you another special favor..”

Park Plaza.

When Bruce and Bethany left the dance, they stopped over at Bruce’s family ranch to change clothes and return the borrowed boots and hat. Bethany got in the truck, wearing just a sexy ensemble of sandals, a satin camisole and Black satin shorts. Thirty minutes later they arrived at the Park Plaza tower, Bethany began asserting her desires for Bruce. “If Rebecca’s bra is hooked on her bedroom door, It means what you think it means.”

Unlocking the front door on their 7th floor condo, Bethany and Bruce were quite informed. Clothing was scattered roughly in a trajectory toward Rebecca’s bedroom door. A red lacy bra erased any lingering uncertainty, dangling from the gold knob.

Quietly, Bethany took Bruce’s hand and guided him to the other bedroom’s door.

“Giggling was heard, faintly. Then not so faintly. Ah! Stop, Thomas! Oh God! Get back up here.” Rebecca’s passionate expressions were unmistakable.

Once in the privacy of her bedroom, Bethany turned up the volume on the Bluetooth speaker. Her playlist was looping since this afternoon. Evidently, Line dancing wasn’t the only type of dance lessons Bethany studied on YouTube. Her sensual disrobing skills were sultry and captivating.

Bruce obediently sat on the foot of the bed and admired.

The final garment was the black thong. Her ass was fully in his face as she bent to guide the lacy black thing to her ankles. A few belly dancing skills from the Arab culture transitioned her presentation to a kneeling position, where she commenced in disrobing him.

When his jacket and shirt were removed, Bethany placed her hands on each side of his head and kissed him with passion and exploration in her intensions. As the two tongue-wrestled, she overpowered him and laid him back on the bed. Her massive pendulous tits dangled across his chest.

His belt and waistband undone, she slid both her open hands under his ass.

She lifted his lower body, and slid all his lower layers clean past his toes.

That’s when she came back up and laid her tits on his chest while resuming a hot French kiss.

Bruce knew how to read a woman of passion and aggression. He wisely avoided interfering with her desire to express herself. And he loved it. All of it!

While Bethany next focused on his lovely turgid cock, Bruce could faintly hear a distant female voice scream; “Oh God. Oh God! Ah! Yes.”

That finally distracted Bethany from her passionate intensity as she sucked Bruce’s curved long cock.

“Bethany chuckled after releasing his cock from her mouth;” So do you think Rebecca is getting along with Thomas?”

Bruce laughed; “I gotta remember all these lines. They will be priceless to recite over coffee, in the morning.”

Meanwhile, Bethany had just rotated and straddled him. Her mouth engulfed his curved cock from above. In one slow, uninterrupted motion, Bethany glided Bruce’s cock tip into the middle of her throat.

The sensations were indescribable for Bruce. But he tried to delay the inevitable by focusing his mind on a thorough exploration of Bethany’s freshly waxed cunt. Her clit was so easy to find, bulging prominently out from between her swollen lips. He latched his lips to her hard bulb and sucked hard, while rolling his stiffened tongue around it, in continuous circles.

Bethany began to tremble, first her knees, then her hips. Bruce wrapped his arms tightly around her ass and pressed his tongue firmly to her hard clit. This was primarily a preventative, as her twerking legs could easily leave his face black and blue from spasms which mimicked an epileptic seizure.

What Beth was unaware of, was the three rapid blasts of cum that shot into her throat. In the midst of her spasmodic orgasm, she released his cock and took a big breath of air. Then the shakes interrupted her plans for the next 45 seconds.

When she came back to her senses, She was disappointed to find Bruce gone semi limp.

Aggressively resuming her oral attack, she was surprised when Bruce squirmed; “Stop! Too much! I’m too sensitive.”

Bethany was confused. This isn’t something her professors prepared her to deal with.

She flipped around to face him, straddling forwarding this time.

“Can I help you with something.” Bethany gently asked.

“You already did. That was the most amazing blowjob ever given.”

Huh?

“I came already. My cock needs a break for a little while.”

“You came?”

“Hell yeah, in your throat. Three blasts. It was amazing.”

Happy with herself, Bethany laid down in his arms. “I have to tell you, I’m not done with you yet.”

That’s the best words I could hope for, lovely lady.”

Wilburn State Forest.

The woods of Lake Wilburn State forest sounded like a new wolf moved into the neighborhood. Erika’s loud orgasmic howls bellowed uninhibited.

In the morning, Devon took Erica skinny-dipping. They even solemnized the weekend with a slow fuck in waist-deep water. Erica’s legs wrapped Devon tightly, and he loved the feel of her buxom tits pressed into his chest. They kissed as they gyrated. After his arms started to tire, he walked them out of the water and gently set her down on the blanket near the shore of the secluded cove. There he drove all 10 inches deep into her hungry cunt.

Devon came quickly last night. Buthis shoreline fuck was his 5th, and it took nearly 20 minutes before his tower of pleasure erupted against the far wall of Erica’s insatiable cunt.

Devon rolled off, fully spent and drained. Erica laid there, holding his hand, staring up at the morning clouds floating by. In a few minutes, she rolled up over him and slid down.

“Really, Erica? You need more?” Devon sounded terrified.
“No, Devon. You made me quite content.” Sliding further down and fondling his flaccid cock up close, she started directing her words to his mighty cock.

“Mr. Cock, I love how you make me feel so special. You were designed by a brilliant creator, just to make a woman happy. And for that, you have my deep respect and devotion, Mr. Cock.”

Erica continued to caress and kiss the lovely yet limp cock. She licked and stoked the mighty phallus, but turgid was not to become a 6th visit for Devon.

Have you ever had this much sex in a weekend, Devon?

Devon silently stared at Erica.

“Oh, My Gawd, I forgot you were a virgin until last month.” Are there any girls who have your interest?”

“Oh, there are 6 girls I think the world of. You happen to be one of them.” Devon said, not realizing just how seductive his words could be.

“”Devon, you are an amazing man.. I am so honored to have this weekend alone with you. I really don’t want it to end, actually. But I also know five other such fellas and in all honesty, They are all as precious to me as you are. Is that okay with you?”

Yeah, I love what Michelle once said. She built an intimate trust with Bruce, but didn’t want to claim exclusive dibs on him, and thus alienate the other girls in the process.

Casa Madera.

Malcolm awoke to the sound of songbirds outside the bedroom window of their cabin. He rolled toward Alexis’ backside, and wrapped his arms around her. His stiffening cock slid into the crevasse of her crotch. His fingers fondled both her tits.

“What a wake up service! This hotel is amazing” the sleepy girl smirked. Then she wiggled her ass against him. His tallywhacker somehow found a hidden cave and went spelunking. Alexis loved the warm embrace that surrounded her, the arousal of her stiffened nipples, and especially the fullness of this beautiful Irish cock deep inside her, causing a tingly feeling all over her relaxed body. They made slow love to each other. First arousing her 4th amazing climax in 12 hours, then the happy fullness of his warm semen swimming further into her whole being.

How could her mother ever reject this love from her father? Alexis determined to never be shamed by such a destructive attitude.

The two showered and spent a quiet morning on the porch with plenty of coffee and letting their sore tender spots recover.

Grand Casino Hotel.

As Michelle and William checked out of the grand casino hotel, the concierge did everything. They had a seat in the lobby while the valet and bellhop brought up their car and loaded it. William finally looked at the Sunday paper which was handed to him. There on the cover was a photo of the newly crowned state Teen Miss . She was in a deep embrace with “Mindy Olson”. The article recapped the entire pageant, and especially the unscheduled appearance of Mindy Olson.

As the concierge notified them that the car is loaded and waiting, William took a slip of paper and made a note directing the concierge to split a hundred dollar tip among himself, $40; room service, $30; and lobby staff, $30.

Three pageant girls came over to say hi. The ginger-headed one said she just loved the inspirational message in the dressing room. “Where did you read that” Young Kelly asked?

Well, it took me twenty years to learn that lesson, through my own mistakes. It was all my own spontaneous message, but I’m not proud of what it took me to learn my lessons.

They posed for some selfies. The concierge handling all the cell phones and snapping the pics.

Then William and Michelle were off to enjoy breakfast in the campus cafeteria. William and Michelle sent a text to everyone, saying they were covering the pizza and fixings. Bethany and Rebecca were authorized to spend up to $100.

While eating breakfast at the University cafeteria with William, Michelle’s father called. Seems he learned of the front page story in the morning paper. She explained her opportunity and how she leveraged it to settle a lawsuit. She assured dad that the business arrangement is completely done, and she has no interest in ever working with Stellar Modeling. But she added; “Dad, I’m surprised at how all these teen girls want my advice. I might want to explore consulting opportunities, so young girls don’t get exploited like I allowed myself to be.” That made dad so happy. Not so much her business idea, but the heart-felt lessons she learned through her whirlwind modeling experience.

“I was just nervous that you took on Candice by yourself.” Dad explained.

“I was on a date with William, dad. He’s a lab partner in one of my summer semester classes. He even pressed Candice for some cash appearance fees.” Candice buckled more than I imagined she would. “ Michelle beamed. “ Oh, by the way. I’m getting an A in my health class, so that’s more good news. I couldn’t have done it without great lab partners.”

Dad was heard telling mom that Michelle got an A in a class she had to retake.

“Dad, my lab partner and I need to finish our last research. It’s due before tomorrow.” Michelle added, to get Dad off the phone. He didn’t want to be holding her back from academics.

Park Plaza.

Coffee time in Rebecca’s kitchen was full of banter. Everything from the trail of discarded clothing, like breadcrumbs leading to Rebecca’s bedroom doorknob, Bethany’s yodeling cries of orgasmic bliss. “Oh Thomas, Oh, too much!”

“I sincerely respect the authenticity of Rebecca’s religion. Her bedtime prayers are from the heart and full of worship. I heard her passionately. Oh God, Oh God! Yes!”

Then Rebecca told how, “every old man at the country club felt like they were entitled to a dance with me.” Thomas felt like he had 25 grandpas giving him dating and seduction advice.

“Don’t forget all those Milfs who wanted to press their big tits against you on the dance floor?”

Bruce and Bethany had some similar stories from the Barn Dance. But the folksy ranchers just said it in cruder words.

“And I lost count of how many times my ass got slapped during line dances.” Bethany added. “Oh, and who knew Bruce broke so many girls’ hearts all over that township. The jealous stares I got. It was so funny.”

“It didn’t bother you?” Rebecca asked.

“No, and Bruce’s mom was fantastic! She prepared me for everything. She has the best western boot collection!”

“Yeah, my mom had her decked out in authentic country girl vogue.” Bruce grinned.

Rebecca started to get up to refill her coffee. That’s when she remembered just how sore her cunt was. “I think my pussy wants a temporary vow of celibacy, about now.

“Yeah, I need to pee something fierce, but I’m too sore to get out of this chair.” Bethany admitted.

The guys were silent and feeling indicted of wrong-doing. “Sorry” both of them said; practically in unison.

Thomas got up for Rebecca and told her to sit and rest.

“Sorry Bethany, I’d go pee for you, if it helped.” Bruce offered.

“No” Bethany replied “You gave me everything I wanted. I’ll own this sore pussy. And when it feels better, I’ll hunger for more of the same.”

“The only thing worse that a sore pussy, is an unsatisfied pussy.” Rebecca waxed poetic.
The invitation.

At 11 am, a text message was sent by Elizabeth, to all the classmates:

“Can we move the pool party out to Aspen Park RV Resort. It’s a special request from Professors Phoebe and Antonio Garza.”

“Before you all ask William and me a million questions, let me say the past 24 hours have been shocking and amazing.” That’s all William and I will say, until we can all meet in one room.”

William and I are going to remain here at the resort, today. The pool is great and the Resort is fully reserved for a large conference. But we are having a blast with everyone!”

“Get here as soon as you can. You don’t need to bring anything! Anything at all! You will deeply regret it, if you decline the invite. Believe me!”

The foursome at Park Plaza began chattering about the mysterious texts from Elizabeth.

“Did she and William elope?” Bruce threw out there for starters.

“Maybe it’s a multi-level marketing scam? Thomas rebutted.

“Elizabeth is a very reliable person, as best I can say. And so is William.”

“And what’s the meaning of, and I quote; ‘anything at all’?”

Devon called Bethany; “Are you playing twenty questions, yet?”

“For real!” Bethany chuckled. Are you and Erica going?”

“We’re just 15 minutes away. Here, Erica wants to say something.”

“Hey Girl” Erica said in a high pitch, like excited girls do. “Are you and Rebecca walking funny?”

“Ugg, I’m sore, but serenely happy. I’ll save the rest of my words til we get together. “

“Okay, I called mom and told her I’ll be home tonight, but probably late. See you when you get to the Aspen Park Resort.”

Rebecca’s phone rang and it was Alexis; “Hey, we were just packing up when the text came in. Is everyone going?”

“Seems like it.” Rebecca confirmed. We’ve heard from everyone except William and Michelle.

Just then Bruce’s phone rang. “It’s William” he said as he stepped away to talk. “Hey William!”

“My Gawd, Bruce. I don’t know if this date can get any more bizarre.”

“Yeah” Bruce agreed. “By the way, we’re holding off on ordering food. It sounds like Devon and Erica will be out there in 10 or 15 minutes. Rebecca is talking to Alexis right now. You and Michelle were the last to check in.”

“We just had a bite to eat at the campus cafeteria. Michelle wants to know how to pack?”

“Wish I could help you with that. We’re completely clueless.” Bruce admitted. “Are you guys able to go? And how soon?”

Yeah, I just need to help Michelle adjust. We have a whopper of a story to tell. She’s on the front page of the morning newspaper.”

What? Bruce was shocked. “No, save it for the gathering.”

“Anyway, Bruce, your advice to me was so helpful. Flexible was the key word. Still is, I guess.” We’re in jeans and sneakers. I think we’ll just go as we are?”

“That’s what I’m doing. I won’t speak for the two women in the room, though. I guess we’ll head out from here, and we might be the last to arrive, if Alexis and Malcolm are as close as I think they are.”
Bruce hung up and said; “Bethany, you might want to pick up the Sunday paper on our way to meet the gang?”

By zachattack163 for Literotica