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Trudy smiled, “but there’s one other thing. In my class, there’s a boy, Joey Fusco. He’s gorgeous. I’ll just bet he can be molded into the perfect lover. Will you help me?”

“Of course. Is there anything better than young, hard cock?”

“Only your sweet pussy.”

The weekend was everything they thought it would be. They returned to the campus with stars in their eyes, the taste of pussy on their tongues and womanly fragrance in their nostrils.

However, Juanita’s efforts to mold Joey Fusco failed. It wasn’t entirely her fault. His cock was smaller than acceptable, and he spurted within moments of Juanita removing his pants. Worse, he didn’t seem all that interested in eating pussy.

Three months later, they spent another weekend in the big city, and Friday night were at the same dance club. They weren’t there an hour when two young women, maybe twenty-years-old came to their table. “Excuse us, but Professor Cruz, we were in your ‘Exploring your Sexuality’ class last semester. Ummm, Nancy and I, as you can see are practicing what you taught us,” Marty Felstein said, introducing herself.

“I hope I gave you some ideas.”

“You did, but would you dance with me?”

“Sure, why not?”

“Nancy, we should dance, too,” Trudy said, taking Nancy Chalmers’ hand.

On the dance floor, Marty whispered in Juanita’s ear, “Nancy and I are trying, but it doesn’t seem to be working. We just don’t seem able to excite each other.”

“It takes practice. I’ve practiced on lots and lots of women, and men since I was your age.”

“Once we saw you and Professor Kraus dancing, Nancy and I had the same idea. Perhaps we need more mature and wiser women to guide us.” Young Marty Felstein looked Juanita Cruz in the eye.

“Miss Felstein, are you propositioning me?” There was a smile on Juanita’s face.

The young woman blushed. “I guess I am. Please Professor Cruz I’m desperate to please a woman. Nancy is, too.”

“The first thing you have to understand is that neither Dr. Kraus nor I are Lesbians.”

“Neither am I. Just last weekend. I spent it with a boy at school and I’m still sore. Nancy has tried to ease my pain, but like me she isn’t very good at it. And as for Nancy, I don’t want to spread any rumors, but not a weekend goes by that her lips aren’t raw. If you know what I mean. Professor Cruz, can I invite you to our hotel room tonight?”

TO BE CONTINUED

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