BSC03 Naked Surprises at BSC
Copyright© 2016 by Murray Wilson
Chapter 2: One Last Thing
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: One Last Thing - A girl from a small rural town in California has her final interview at Blanke Schande College to become a full time student - one that will be naked for the next four years of study on campus.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Swinging First Oral Sex Masturbation Exhibitionism Teacher/Student Public Sex School Nudism
Mitchell walked around to his side of his desk then motioned to Katrina and her mother to have a seat in the two chairs facing him. Once all three were comfortable he produced a pile of papers and admission slips that he and Katrina needed to read and sign, which they did.
Katrina Jones had just turned 18 so didn’t need her mother’s permission for any of it. However, out of deference to Katrina’s mother Mitchell still explained each document to Angela making sure she understood, and was happy with, everything that was going on. The Dean of Admissions reasoned that it would be a good way to start if both daughter AND mother knew what was happening.
“Now,” he said “I need to take a few perfunctory measurements of your body and then we are almost done.” With that comment he produced a two yard measuring tape and asked Katrina to stand up and come towards the desk. Mitchell also stood up and came around to where she stood. Both women knew about this procedure and neither batted an eyelid as he proceeded.
First the tape was wrapped around Katrina’s naked bust, right across her breasts. The tape pressed down onto each dark nipple pushing them sideways as it did. Mitchell looked at the figure he read then at the one on a sheet on his desk. “Perfect, just as you have recorded yourself. You would be amazed at how many girls get the size of their breasts wrong.”
Katrina might not have had overly large breasts but they were beautifully shaped all the same and had unusually dark areolae and nipples. Her mother’s were almost identical and looked just as lovely.
Next Mitchell Levin dropped to his knees and put the tape around Katrina’s hips and butt cheeks then right across her pussy patch. Katrina’s ‘patch’ was a shaved quarter inch line of pubic hair that dropped down in a straight line right into her vaginal cleft. As Mitchell was reading the measurement he couldn’t but help notice the large, and intricately folded, amount of skin that was in that cleft. He could also detect, at this close range, that unmistakable smell of pussy juice. This girl was aroused!
He looked across at Katrina’s mother who was daydreaming out the window. Angela Jones was relaxed in her chair and her legs were far enough apart for Mitchell to see the same abundance of pussy lip in her cleft and the same quarter inch line of pubic hair that crowned it off.
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