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Boarding School Sex Education

PlayFair_PERKIE_350I hit the snooze button when the sound exploded from my alarm clock. “Damn! Is it that time already?” I was excited when I realized it read 1:00 a.m. on the clock. The numbers lit the room in a hazy green glow.


I rolled over and gazed outside at the quiet upper campus, confirming the early morning hours. The full moon illuminated the road up to our dorms making it easy to spot Louie, our faithful Wednesday-through-Sunday night watchman.
Louie was fairly reliable with his "bed check visits." Every three hours or so the flashlight beam would shoot around our rooms. I’d swear he was looking for more than sleeping beauties at night…fucking pervert! He was quick and quiet in his work - almost sneaky.


Getting caught sneaking out for the first time might earn you a stern warning. But if you were caught again you would definitely find yourself mucking out the horse stalls in the school barn for the next week. Nobody wants to smell like horseshit after a day’s work in the barn.


My thoughts were interrupted when I heard the door opening slowly. I panicked and shut my eyes as I listened to the footsteps that crept through the house. I could feel his presence, but I dare not move. Then I felt the wall vibrate as the front door closed. “Thank gawd!” I sighed, as the flashlight beam bounced along to the next dorm, where another not so savvy beauty lay sleeping. I felt a warm glow of relief cover me as he left, as though I had just gotten away with something horribly wrong yet so horribly right. Smiling widely and flush with excitement, I pulled off the bed covers and walked through the darkness to the front living room.


In the dark room I could see the silhouette of Natsumi, a summer exchange student from Japan. The other exchange students spent their summers reading books equivalent to 4th or 5th grade reading levels. Natsumi was able to speak and read English fluently. She had piles of Danielle Steele novels in her room. Unlike the other girls on campus that summer, she was a size 14 with beautifully large 40D sized breasts. I quiver with the memory of her glorious body.


When she first arrived in June, I noticed some of the other Japanese girls seemed to ignore her. Lucky for me summer school had low attendance that year and each dorm had only 2 or 3 girls at the most.


I slipped in behind her on the couch. She turned and hugged me whispering. "We are safe to play?" I nodded pulling her jet-black hair back over her shoulder, kissing her on the neck.

We gently kissed and caressed each other heightening our excitement and lustful desires for one another. Our increasing moans and breathing filled the room in waves of sound. My fingers gently rubbed her pink nipples, squeezing her other breast at the same time. The heat rose through me, my tongue teased her tits making them harder. Those beautiful nubs excited us both as I played with them. Gently I could feel her hands drifting down my legs, my clit throbbed with anticipation of her touch.

"Let me lick you" she panted.
Natsumi lay back on the couch and I leaned down to kiss her. She had really improved on her kissing skills since the beginning of the summer. Natsumi's fear of exposure and unknown seem to melt away as we kissed.


Natsumi's fingers slipped down to my wet lips as she parted them, pushing up on my swollen clit. My skin shuddered with excitement as I stifled a loud moan and goosebumps sprouted across my body. I pulled her legs apart and did the same running my fingers along her smooth pink lips.


My mouth becomes moist with saliva as I followed the same pattern with my tongue, licking around her clit, sucking it, rolling the hot flesh in my mouth. I plunged my fingers into her wet sex, opening her wider.


I could feel my legs start to quiver as the vibration rolled up through me. "More..fuck me deeper" she urged, as Natsumi's fingers continued to open inside me. My fingers and tongue glide over her sex, massaging her clit. Trembling uncontrollably it suddenly hit me. The sensation shot through me, my clit pumping as her fingers inched inside me while I continue sucking and teasing her hot clit.


Natsumi's legs opened wider, her hips gyrating, as she came closer to climax. I moved to the floor turning her body to face me and pulling her legs onto my shoulders. I pulled her hands to me so she was locked in this position, my mouth sucking on her clit, no place go as if that was a possibility.


Natsumi is helpless to stop her clit from pumping and twitching in front of me, throbbing with passion with each explosive spasm. She grinned as I licked the juice from my fingers. "You are really wet" I teased. "Someone has to clean you up." She smiled and pulled me closer to kiss my lips, tasting her sweetness on my lips.


"Oh shit! Quick!" a flash of light danced across the living room wall. Panic stricken, I led her into the bathroom while I made a mad dash for the bedroom at the end of the hall, jumping under the covers, pretending to sleep. Louie walked through our dorm as normal and greeted Natsumi as she came out of the bathroom. Horny bastard. I am sure he smelled the aroma of our passion, as he suspiciously looked at Natsumi longer than he usually does.


That summer Natsumi probably learned more about human sexuality than any other subject. Too bad we couldn’t make this a part of our education curriculum. Sure beats reading books.


During our three months together she grew past her feelings of shame for her body. She learned that you don't have to be a perfect size 2 to feel good about your body or to experience pleasure.


We had moments in the bathroom alone when I shaved her pussy convincing her that for me it was a bigger turn-on. She stayed smooth for the rest of the summer as silent devotion to me, and our passionate lovemaking. Sometimes I would wake to find her lustfully waiting for me on the edge of the bed. I couldn’t resist that look in her eyes.


Toward the end of our summer we snuck away to a couple of abandoned cabins near the creek behind our school. I started to blindfold her and tie her up to satisfy my growing interest in the kinky side of sex, subduing her into doing whatever pleased me. Every explosive spasm she shared showed she enjoyed it as much as I.


Our summer fling was not my first sexual experience with a girl, but it was the most fun and memorable time of my discovery years.


It was August late afternoon, when I sat on a rock watching. The travel bus had arrived packing up to drive the exchange students to head back to Phoenix and then to fly back home. The sky was painted in red and orange, swirling and beautiful. Natsumi and I had promised to keep in touch. Minutes before the bus was to pull away Natsumi and I quietly slipped into the girl's bathroom alone. We kissed together one last time. I walked tearfully back to my dorm room ending my junior year of summer, always reminiscing about our wonderful sexual adventures and love for one another.


Weeks later I received my first letter from her filled with news about her applications to college and sexual desires that were growing in her since we had parted ways in the summer.


Natsumi ended up at Mills College in California. During her first semester I encouraged her to pursue the power and freedom she had living away from home. Our letters turned from lust to friendship. Natsumi called me from time to time to come up and visit her but this time it simply was not possible.


In November she called me again. She was very upset and shaken. She and her girlfriend had made a trip to a sex shop, a new chapter in her ever evolving sexual freedom. Natsumi described the dildos, vibrators, lubes they had bought together. I found myself excited and slightly jealous with envy. What I could do to her body!


But she was upset. Her girlfriend had noticed a bit of a rash for 2 or 3 days after they had sex. Natsumi was panic-stricken. What was it? Who would find out? Who do I have to tell? I could hear the fear and vulnerability in her voice. She ached and so did I.


She said she was in pain and the rash seems to have spread into a massive outbreak of sores and lesions. I understood why she had not seen the campus medical office nurse. She was not open about her sexuality and feared that somehow her parents might find out. But she needed attention and care. She was distraught and emotional. So I advised her to go to the clinic because it would be anonymous and explained they would not inform her parents.


Natsumi was diagnosed with a type of bacterial vaginosis, which she may have had before the sex toys incident. The infection had grown into a super infection. The doctor advised her that transmission of HIV could be associated with bacterial vaginosis (BV), with transmission through menstrual blood, vaginal discharge when vaginitis is present, and through traumatic or rough sex play.


Natsumi was terrified and worried. She felt alone, without anyone to turn to for comfort. Thankfully the clinic was there for her. The doctor treated her with compassion while further explaining that ore research in this area is urgently needed. None of these activities, or their relative risk, has been directly studied yet. Understanding STDs and their related risks is important for any sexually active individual.


The doctor further explained why it was so important for her own sexual health to have a pap-smear at least once a year.
I still hear from Natsumi from time to time. I will never forget her, how she allowed me to share in her sexual awakening. I think of her often and fantasize about her more.


According to studies it has been found that these types of infections appear at a higher rate for Lesbians and Bi-sexual women.


Bacterial Vaginosis is an imbalance of the normal bacteria that live in the vagina, most specifically in association with loss of the normal protective lactobacilli that normally live there in abundance. It is not clear what precisely causes bacterial vaginosis; some researchers think women-to-women sex partners may actually transmit some undefined factor that causes it. Research continues on this question. We do know douching is a risk factor for vaginosis (and douching is a bad idea in general).


· Symptoms:gray to yellowish homogenous discharge, sometimes with a fishy odor, sometimes causing vulva &/or vaginal irritation.
· Transmission WTW (woman-to-woman):not clear. While one research article called BV an "STD among lesbians," this has yet to be proven, and research is underway to look at this more closely. Whether or not partners should be evaluated or treated is not yet known.
Treatment: antibiotic vaginal cream or oral medication (metronidazole or clindamycin). Over the counter lactobacilli supplements do not contain the specific kind of bacteria needed to replenish the vagina's natural balance.
You can protect yourself from acquiring an STD in a number of ways:
· Talk to your partner about STDs before having sex, and ask if she or he has been exposed to any STDs.
· Look carefully at your partner's body. If you notice any unusual discharge, sores, bumps, or redness and think your partner may have an infection, you should probably refrain from intercourse until the condition is taken care of.
· Use a dental dam or cut condom during vaginal oral sex (cunnilingus).
· Remember that many STDs are largely asymptomatic – having no outward signs - so caution is important when choosing a partner.  When in doubt see a doctor. If you wait it may be too late.

 

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