Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

It was perhaps best that Betty wasn't a mind reader when it came to what was in Robbi's imagination at the moment. She had to admit that she was perhaps being more quaint than she should be in any other situation, but typically her outfits sprouted certain moods from her to fit it best. In a way, her personality was an additional accessory to completing the various looks in her wardrobe. If she had thought that Robbi was a corporate seminar spokes person, then a suit might have given Betty an edge of decorum, rather than an air of whimsy and cuteness that she was feeling at the moment. That said, if she did read her mind, it was perhaps up in the air whether or not she would have been further compliant with what was happening at the moment. Perhaps this was a defensive mechanism in a way, to adopt in persona to protect her from the current situation at hand. Despite her great looks, it wasn't like everything was going perfectly for her at the moment and she was in desperate need of help that she was willing to go through with this rather taboo training regiment. Seeing how experienced and involved in sex Robbi was, it didn't surprise Betty that her own sizable sexual experience was dwarfed compared to hers. Seeing as how much attention she was getting, it was a bit of a first world problem, but admittedly one that she shouldn't be having at this level in society. Smoking hot babes weren't typically last place when it came to the bedroom races. She smiled faintly when she was given a pass when she pulled up her top. As lousy and lowbrow of the tactic was, it still had it charms from time to time. When she couldn't get in the club or didn't make reservations, or when she got pulled over by the cops for speeding, the top flash didn't usually fall. Robbi did say that she should be flaunting herself more and she thought she was making a good example with their first lesson. She felt a little shameful for doing something like that, but it thankfully provided enough of a distraction to delay her paperwork another time. This was even with the fact that there were other people watching. At the first least, she was familiar with top flashing during her past spring breaks. It was going to be a pain if she had to delay their lessons together just because she forgot something back home because she had been slacking all afternoon with her outfit, which she would still attest to be more than proper for the occasion despite the opinions of her instructor. Thankfully, that wasn't going to be an argument since they had bigger fish to fry at the moment. Yeah, I promise. She said with a small smile as she's given a pass for her behaviour, not sounding too committal. Paperwork aside, it was back to the topic on hand and what they had set to do. Now it was her turn to be shocked again when the topic of orgasms were brought up. Twenty orgasms a week? Did she hear that right? That would mean that she would be probably masturbating or fucking people probably an average of three times a day. As that the life style that sexually active people were actually living right now? Seeing how connected her instructor was with sex, it seemed that was not an exaggerated standard. It forced her to give almost a double take with that number before she could continue on with their digging into her personal history. With the benchmark of twenty looming on her head, it almost seemed like the other questions were less shocking in comparison. She stalled for time as she reached for the glass of water and took a long sip before she could gather herself enough to answer the questions as thoroughly as she could. She gave a slow nod at the question. Yes, I have licked pussy before and done a few things with girls before. I've experimented before and had fun with my girlfriends before, drunk or not. I've never had an actual girlfriend, in that way. I guess I never thought myself as Bi enough to actually want one, but I can like girls. It just really depends who and how they are. I think we could give it a go, regardless if we were doing this training thing or not. We don't need a dick between us. At least we don't have to worry about accidentally getting anyone knocked up, right? As for being a virgin. I'm not a virgin anywhere...but I don't know too many positions. As for places that I've fucked, I guess not many places either. There's just the bedroom and the locker room. Public fucking is not something I've ever really done really. Not too many times. When it came to her breasts, they were still freely in display from the last moment she lifted her top, the top fabric rested comfortable on the tops of her breasts. It seemed either she didn't care if people looked or was just that forgetful. She did partially look the part of a spring-breaker trying to coax someone out of free beer, if Robbi was thinking of that in her imagination.