Date: Thu, 6 Dec 2007 12:12:34 -0800 (PST) From: sonia lovette Subject: Adult Youth Story -- Ff : day 10 As always, I appreciate all the people that send me emails, keep them up, give?s me incentive to continue. Hope you like this part, its mostly erotic and buildup for me. I have a definite idea on what is next but if there is something sexy that you can think of or want to help with, just drop me a line. Again you can reach me at Sonialuvme@yahoo.com on yahoo and yahoo360 and I hope that you would drop me a line. Boarding school new friends I had three roommates in the St. Mary boarding school; Josephina (Jo), Geeta and Rumni. Jo was really dark skinned and skinny but had really pretty long black hair almost to her thighs and about my height. Rumni was a little chubby, fair complexion, short brown hair and shorter then me, she always had a smile on her face. Rumni was the pretty one, she had shoulder length hair fair skin and little taller then all of us, she had the perfect lips and nose and her eyes and eyelashes were to dye for. The only problem was she knew this and of course her parents had told her from birth that she was better then everyone. Jo was always very quiet and reserved so it took a while for me to get to know her. She did everything in a pattern, from when she woke up and brushed her teeth to before going to bed and brushing her hair, everything was a ritual. Geeta was a tomboy, she always had something in her pockets to eat, loud laugh and pranks but also the first one to be friends. Rumni knew she was pretty, her parents were super rich, the world was hers and everyone was there for her to boss around, or at least that?s how she acted. Eventually we all became friends, first out of necessity. After the last summer I had with Miss and others I had become very aware of sex, and I hated to admit it but I desired to feel and touch and be touched in return more and more each day. With all the talk with Miss and at the interview, at first I had dreaded the going to boarding school, thinking that?s all it was going to be, sex and perversion with me feeling horrible and guilty and ashamed at the end, over and over; however after three months into my term everything was normal as if all past had happened in a dream. I felt attracted to my friends but was too afraid to ever say anything, considering the taboo of sex and at that gay sex. The teachers were all very nice but strict. None of my teachers were Sisters (nuns) but Josephina had one class with Sister Agatha, she called her Aag (fire), because she liked to yell and scream and when she used the ruler on your hands they really hurt. I was glad I didn?t have her. On more then one day Jo had cuts on her hands from the ruler. I would rub cream on her hands. One night her hand hurt so much that she couldn?t hold her brush, so I brushed her hair for her and she just sat still her eyes cast down. I didn?t realize but she had been crying the whole time I had been brushing her hair. Tears were just dripping down but no motion of her body. I felt so bad for her that I hugged her. And we held each other for some time. I was aware of her body next to me and felt really embarrassed at my mind?s desire but kept holding her, enjoying her touch and closeness even as she just cried some more. I gave her a kiss on the cheek as we parted and tasted her tears, sending a shiver down my spine. We spoke more often after that, I brushed her hair on most nights. Geeta was always running around with some friends she had made that were more outgoing like her. I think Rumni was jealous of how close Jo and were getting so she started to be nice to Jo and I and the three of us became closer friends. There was never any doubt that Rumni was the leader in our group. We always ended up doing what she wanted, and she liked that, Jo didn?t care either way and I liked being close to Rumni. My and Geeta?s bunks were on the bottom and Jo and Rumni were top. The three of us would always end up on my bunk just doing homework or chatting. Jo was so quiet and mousy that I felt that she wouldn?t say anything if something happened. So when I hugged her more often, or held her hand, or rubbed her shoulders, all the time feeling excited, she just let me. After wards I would feel ashamed but not enough to stop. I would dream about kissing or touching her, but I didn?t want to be shunned if she did say something. Christmas vacation was the first time I saw my parents but to tell the truth I didn?t miss anyone at home, except for Mona mum whom I did go and visit a couple of times, but nothing interesting happened. My desire of intimate touch and love was driving me crazy, so I did go over to Miss?s house one afternoon, my stomach all in a knot, dreading and wanting her touch. She wasn?t home? dejected I came back home. I was really happy to be back to school, a day earlier then everyone else even. I was sitting in the chapel staring at the candles, praying to get better and not have these feelings. I think I might even have cried just feeling so pathetic and alone. Father Michael, an elderly but the nicest Irish man I have ever met, came over and talked to me. I think he knew that I was feeling lonely. He talked to me about inner peace and prayer and I actually felt comfortable and relaxed. When I got back to the dorm room Rumni was unpacking. I was so glad to see her that I ran to her and hugged her screaming so loudly that she got scared, and tumbled back on my bed, and then we both started laughing. She told me about her trip to Singapore with her family, I held her hand and told her about how miserable my vacation was and how much I missed her and Jo. We sat there chatting till late at night and just kind of fell asleep together. I didn?t even think about anything erotic, I was so glad just be near a friend. I woke up when she kissed me, so softly it tickled, then another kiss. Before I could even open my eyes she had moved away and by the time I got the courage to call her name she had left the room. I laid there feeling the fire start at my lips to my lips. We didn?t talk about this again. Later in the day Jo came back as well but Geeta never made it in. We found out later that she had been expelled because of bad grades. Jo?s vacation had been just as boring as mine except she lived in Goa (sea coast, beach) so how bad could it have been. Things went along as before, all three of us became even closer. Classes were going ok for me, Jo was the smart one, and she helped us both with homework. I was even more touchy feely with Jo. I would brush her hair daily now; I told her it was her payment for helping me with school. Rumni even asked me to do her hair as well, not wanting to be left out, which I loved doing for her. I did both of their nails and applied nail polish for them too. Jo was always polite and thanked me but Rumni actually seemed to like the attention and thought that she deserved it. One day after classes I came back to my room, Rumni was sitting on my bed and Jo was lying down with her face buried in the pillow. I rushed over having a feeling that Sister Agatha was the cause again. I asked Rumni but she didn?t know, I looked at Jo hands again and they were fine? I was puzzled. I leaned in close to Jo and asked her what was wrong, but she didn?t answer. Rumni told me to get some water for Jo and I stepped outside. When I came back Jo was still lying down, Rumni had grabbed the cold cream and was lifting Jo?s skirt up. Her panties had a little pee stain, I felt embarrassed to have seen that. I closed the door behind me. As Rumni pulled down Jo?s panties I saw the red streaked bottom. I was so mad I just wanted to kill someone, for a sweet and smart girl like Jo, I couldn?t think of what she might have done to deserve this. Rumni handed me the cream and told me to put it on. She made Jo drink some water and wiped her snot and tears covered face with a towel and laid her back down. I poured some cream on Jo?s bum, making her wince once, and then applied the cream gently on her. At first I was to furious to think straight but later I realized what it was I was doing and got instantly turned on. I looked down making my hair fall around my face so Rumni couldn?t see me truing red. I caressed and rubbed Jo?s bum for a good while, Rumni just sat back and enjoyed the show, or so it seemed to me. She kept making comments like don?t miss her thighs, and you missed that spot, Jo just lay there, hopefully enjoying my touch. Rumni told me to spread her legs a little so I didn?t miss any welts. I was happy to comply. Finally she told me to stop and I did. I stayed hunched over for a few, still trying to calm myself, Jo?s exposed bum making that difficult. Finally I looked over at Rumni; she had this far away look on her face. We let Jo rest and changed and went out for dinner. Rumni told me that she had heard from other girls that Sister Agatha was sometimes very cruel to her students, and more so to certain ones. She took me to another girl?s room where 6 girls were already sitting down, some of them I had met before in our hallway. Rumni locked the door behind us and we all sat down and then the girls started talking. The other girls were all in Sister Agatha?s class and had witnessed her cruelty and were conspiring to do a lock-in for the next day. The plan was simple before Sister Agatha got to the room all the class would lock themselves in the class and not open in protest. We left the room and Rumni told me that she had another plan as well, a prank on Sister Agatha that she needed my help with. She showed me a little bottle that had itching powder on it. We went out to the housing are for the nuns, they all had individual cottages, and the names were right out front so it was really easy to find the Sister Agatha?s. Rumni told me to climb through the back window and that she will keep an eye out from outside and put the powder on her underwear. All the windows were closed, so we looked around until no one was in sight and then I ran to the front door which was unlocked. I slipped in; the cottage had a small sitting area which had a couch a chair and table there were books and things all over the place, the kitchen was towards the left and the bedroom to the right and the bathroom at the back. I went into her bedroom which was messy as well, heart pounding I opened her dresser drawers until I found her underwear drawer. Her bras and panties were just stuffed in there; I poured the whole bottle in there and mixed the underwear around so they all get the powder on them. As I was doing this I felt an odd object. It was a strap on harness with a dildo. My breath caught, I had seen similar things before and I knew what they were used for. I looked further back and saw an unsealed envelope. I opened it up, it was full of Polaroid pictures of girls, most of them were fully dressed full body pictures, but there were a few of girls bent over nude and being spanked with different things. My heart thudding at the sight, I felt a strange thrill at knowing this side of her. I put the envelope back and ran back outside. Rumni and I made our way back, giggling and excited, and then my hands and arms started to itch. Rumni just laughed at me for being so silly to use my own hands, we ran back and she told me to just wash up and change my shirt and it will be ok. When I got back to the room, Rumni wasn?t there but Jo was still lying there on my bed. I asked her if she wanted to go eat with us but she declined and I understood. Rumni came in and we both went to eat. As I sat there with my food I had a sudden image flash in my mind, Sister Agatha using her strap on a girl, I started to get turned on, then I thought about the itching powder and what it would do to the poor girl and I couldn?t contain the sudden laugh which made me choke up on the food. Rumni asked me what was so funny but I couldn?t really tell her. After we got back to our room, Jo was asleep. Her nude bum was still visible so I covered her up with a sheet. I changed into a t-shirt, keeping my panties on. Rumni always wore her flannel pajamas. As Rumni was changing she told me take off Jo?s uniform so she would be more comfortable. I hesitated just a second before my libido took over. Rumni and I never had a problem changing in front of each other but Jo always went to the bathroom to change, she was just shy, we all assumed. Today Rumni had exposed some of her but to be able to see more of her, and in fact unclothing her myself was making me excited. I could feel my nipples rubbing against my t-shirt sending tingles down the length of my body. The skirt was easy, two buttons and a zipper and slight lifting up of Jo?s legs and off it came, and the panties had been off sine I rubbed the cream on her. The shirt was the hard part since I had to turn her halfway to undo the buttons. Jo and I didn?t need or wear a bra; Rumni was the only one who needed one. Since Jo was asleep in my bed, I started to climb up to her bed but Rumni grabbed my hand and said we shouldn?t leave Jo alone tonight. Rumni climbed in the bed first. Rumni was on the far side against the wall, then Jo and then me. The bed really wasn?t big enough for the three of us so I was half off the bed until I pulled my self halfway over Jo. I had wanted to be this close to Jo for so long, now that the moment was here the circumstances weren?t right; but that didn?t stop my heart from racing or my body from being inflamed. As I slid in my shirt rode up, I let it be, wanting the naked flesh of my body to touch Jo?s. Jo?s was on her stomach still, because of her punishment, I knew any touch would be painful for her bum so when I lay sideways I put my left knee just under her bum, slightly pushing up. I put my left arm on her back and my stomach and chest lay along her side. Her body was very cold and mine was burning up. I heard her sigh in her sleep at my warmth. I got goose pimples along my body but it felt lovely to be giving her my heat. If she had been awake she would have felt my hard nipples scraping along her side. I lay still for a few minutes waiting for Rumni to fall asleep. I couldn?t even think about sleeping. I was getting wet just laying there hearing the two girls breath. Slowly I worked my right arm behind me, around back and pushed against my wet panties. Trying not to create any motion to wake the others; I started to rub my panties. My breathing quickened. I leaned my head against Jo?s shoulder, my face resting on top. I tried to slow down but my fingers were possessed, my eyes closed, mouth opened and I was on the way to heaven. I pushed the front of my panties covered pussy against Jo?s hip, while my thumb rested on my bum hole and the index finger pushed the panty material inside me. Wishing both girls to continue sleeping, as my orgasm approached, I could not hold still. When I was done I realized I had drooled on Jo?s shoulder, I opened my eyes and caught Rumni just closing hers? I didn?t care if she had caught me, I felt so wonderful; we could both pretend I did nothing. I sucked up my drool off of Jo?s shoulder and nuzzled against her falling into the coziest sleep ever. Next day all the school heard about the lock in. The result was that the whole class got detention. Nothing was said to Sister Agatha at least in front, but her punishments did become bearable. Also every one that had seen Sister Agatha mentioned that she seemed to be very fidgety. I smiled inwardly. All this time I had actually not even seen her face to face but I imagined her to be some 300 pound woman with an evil grin. No one spoke about that night out loud, though a few days later when the cold weather hit Rumni suggested we share a bed again to keep warm? and that was a very interesting night.