Dressed more for a Hollywood Premiere than for a 9 am class she is a tall striking brunette, with long flowing curls and flashing eyes. Her ice blue evening gown is slit to high on the thigh but almost backless. Her plunging cleavage is accentuated by a diamond pendant, though with DD-cup breasts this is scarcely necessary. Quite how the dress hangs together, Sharon cannot make out but it clings tightly to her body through every movement as Miss Luscious walks to the front. Sharon thinks the dress reminds her of the one which, as a ten year old, she had intended to wear when she won her Oscar for the part of Mary in the school nativity play. (In fact it is the same dress.)
Sitting down on a bar stool at the front Miss Luscious crosses her legs neatly and welcomes the new class.
”Here in the Academy for Young Sluts of Good Breeding we are proud to be Sluts. We are the heirs to a long line of famous courtesans many of whose exploits we will be studying during the week. Let me assure you that, contrary to the slander put about by our jealous detractors, we are not careless of our own appearance. Far from it. We do love sex, of course, lots of it in every shape and form and we are the experts, simply the best. At the end of your course, girls, you will be simply the best too.”
Luscious pauses as the girls applaud. Sharon joins in too.
”Now in this first session we will start by getting to know each other. Bernice,” she nods to the most upfront girl in the class, “Tell us about the greatest sex you have ever had.”
”Well, Miss Luscious, actually it was last night!”
As Bernice goes into graphic detail about her torrid night of passion, Sharon’s mind keeps wandering to her own night of lovemaking with Mysterite. When she finishes, Miss Dunbonking asks for the name of Bernice’s lover.
Sat Jun 19 05:47:01 1999
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