08-07-2016, 05:50 PM
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Thanks Willie will try to do 2 to 3 page chunks as narrative flow allows
Part 2: Short but helps firm up the relationship
My first night with Barbara: My twin or Barbara Veronica Foster was a little red head with cute little freckles. She had hazel eyes and a little bow mouth. Even at 17 she was very attractive. Backing up a bit, I will start with dinner.
After we got dressed and went to the dining area, we were given one tray per pair, it had two plates and utensils and one glass with fruit punch. The dinner that night I believe was spaghetti or lasagna. While we ate, we had to share the glass. Towards the end of dinner I felt something brush against my thigh, and notice Barbara was coyly looking at me.
After dinner when we returned to shower, Barbara lathered up my body, her hands exciting me as she gently scrubbed and massaged my back and shoulders. When she turned me around to do my front, her hands caressed my small breasts. This sent shock waves through my body. I looked around and noticed that similar things were happening throughout the shower room. Only a few girls seemed to be embarrassed by the idea of showering with someone else.
When she was finished she gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and said “Cyn darling, its your turn”
I murmured a response and tried to repeat what she did. I think I was successful because I could feel her body tense up as I gave her a bath. When I was through, we dried each other off and prepared our mattresses.
When the last pair was finished, we went to our beds and the lights were dimmed. Miss Helen came up and wished us a good night. Barbara took that as a cue and pulled me down next to her. She started to stoke my hair playing with my braids.
“Oh Cyn you are so beautiful, I am so lucky that we are paired.”
I asked her how she knew so much about the Salon, her reply was that her sisters and mothers all served in the Navy and went through Sally Ride as well. I told her that one of my mothers was a merchant and did her mandatory time, my other one was killed in combat, and that she received a Ruby Star Cluster which granted me attendance to the Salon. My other sister is five years younger than I am.
“Oh Cyn that’s wonderful now we are together, I think you will enjoy the privileged class.” She stopped playing with my hair, and grabbed my head pressing her lips against mine. Her tongue slipped through my lips and started to tease my mouth. The feeling of her tongue and our lips was very exhilarating; I clumsily tried to duplicate her moves. She broke away and nuzzled my neck; her hand dropped bellow and played with my crotch. Her free hand grabbed my left hand and placed it next to her own strawberry mound. I was totally drained from the day’s activities that I soon fell asleep.
When I woke up with a sharp pain, Barbara was turned around and her face was between my legs, I felt something wet move around my very swollen slit, and yelped when she bit on my clit. I told her that hurts, she raised her head, face dripping with my juices, and replied “No pain, no gain”, and went back down.
Now that I was fully awake, I felt my body respond to her, I think I orgasamed at least twice. That night was the start of very long relationship.
The rest of the first cycle of the Salon was pretty much a copy of the first day. The uniform was Shore Dress and we ate three meals a day. The morning was spent learning close order drill, while the afternoon was spent on academic subjects such as mathematics, poetry, herstory, literature, and geography. Barbara was very good at math, but needed help on geography and literature. I needed help with math and herstory. My family lived on Mystic Veld, which had a more liberal view of education than the rest of the empire. What this meant was that what I learned in Secondary school was not necessarily the same as the orthodox view that was taught at the Salon. Some of the ancient thoughts were downright contradictory. Well anyway I received my first and only demerit for arguing with Miss Helen over the causes of the 2nd United States Civil War. After classes and the evening meal, we were to shower and prepare for bed. Which of course was always with your twin, Barb and I did not mind at all.
Part 2: Short but helps firm up the relationship
My first night with Barbara: My twin or Barbara Veronica Foster was a little red head with cute little freckles. She had hazel eyes and a little bow mouth. Even at 17 she was very attractive. Backing up a bit, I will start with dinner.
After we got dressed and went to the dining area, we were given one tray per pair, it had two plates and utensils and one glass with fruit punch. The dinner that night I believe was spaghetti or lasagna. While we ate, we had to share the glass. Towards the end of dinner I felt something brush against my thigh, and notice Barbara was coyly looking at me.
After dinner when we returned to shower, Barbara lathered up my body, her hands exciting me as she gently scrubbed and massaged my back and shoulders. When she turned me around to do my front, her hands caressed my small breasts. This sent shock waves through my body. I looked around and noticed that similar things were happening throughout the shower room. Only a few girls seemed to be embarrassed by the idea of showering with someone else.
When she was finished she gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and said “Cyn darling, its your turn”
I murmured a response and tried to repeat what she did. I think I was successful because I could feel her body tense up as I gave her a bath. When I was through, we dried each other off and prepared our mattresses.
When the last pair was finished, we went to our beds and the lights were dimmed. Miss Helen came up and wished us a good night. Barbara took that as a cue and pulled me down next to her. She started to stoke my hair playing with my braids.
“Oh Cyn you are so beautiful, I am so lucky that we are paired.”
I asked her how she knew so much about the Salon, her reply was that her sisters and mothers all served in the Navy and went through Sally Ride as well. I told her that one of my mothers was a merchant and did her mandatory time, my other one was killed in combat, and that she received a Ruby Star Cluster which granted me attendance to the Salon. My other sister is five years younger than I am.
“Oh Cyn that’s wonderful now we are together, I think you will enjoy the privileged class.” She stopped playing with my hair, and grabbed my head pressing her lips against mine. Her tongue slipped through my lips and started to tease my mouth. The feeling of her tongue and our lips was very exhilarating; I clumsily tried to duplicate her moves. She broke away and nuzzled my neck; her hand dropped bellow and played with my crotch. Her free hand grabbed my left hand and placed it next to her own strawberry mound. I was totally drained from the day’s activities that I soon fell asleep.
When I woke up with a sharp pain, Barbara was turned around and her face was between my legs, I felt something wet move around my very swollen slit, and yelped when she bit on my clit. I told her that hurts, she raised her head, face dripping with my juices, and replied “No pain, no gain”, and went back down.
Now that I was fully awake, I felt my body respond to her, I think I orgasamed at least twice. That night was the start of very long relationship.
The rest of the first cycle of the Salon was pretty much a copy of the first day. The uniform was Shore Dress and we ate three meals a day. The morning was spent learning close order drill, while the afternoon was spent on academic subjects such as mathematics, poetry, herstory, literature, and geography. Barbara was very good at math, but needed help on geography and literature. I needed help with math and herstory. My family lived on Mystic Veld, which had a more liberal view of education than the rest of the empire. What this meant was that what I learned in Secondary school was not necessarily the same as the orthodox view that was taught at the Salon. Some of the ancient thoughts were downright contradictory. Well anyway I received my first and only demerit for arguing with Miss Helen over the causes of the 2nd United States Civil War. After classes and the evening meal, we were to shower and prepare for bed. Which of course was always with your twin, Barb and I did not mind at all.