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"Maybe I’m making this harder than it is," Beth placated, "but you guys have some decisions to make. The girls are probably gonna go with whatever you decide — at least for now — but some things you get into you just can’t back off from, you know?" She looked back and forth from Rick to Lon. "Maybe it’s no biggie — does either of you have an interest in the other’s girl?"

Rick snorted. "No."

"Lonnie?"

Lon pulled a face and rolled his eyes. "Not likely. Rick may like sleeping with skeletons, but my tastes are different."

"Well, that’s easy — but there’s Terence…"

All eyes shifted to Terence, who pursed his lips. "Shit, guys, I dunno. But it ain’t what I’m here for."

Lon frowned and tossed his hair back. "Terence is fine for the basics. I don’t know about shifting around — no offense, Man, but I just haven’t figured that one out."

"Yah. It’s cool." If and when Terence finally chased down a sistah, would he want Lon pawing her? Probably not.

"Okay. You guys can change things as you go," Beth directed. "I’m thinking you will want to get naked, since you’re gonna be sticking your dorks out, anyway…" She grinned. After a moment, the guys did, too. "Terence already is, too — you don’t want to come off as a chicken … Why don’t you grab some couch cushions for the girls to kneel on?" Beth suggested. Rick and Lon exchanged a glance and pulled seat cushions from the couch. "I’ve got pillows, Sweetie," Beth assured Terence. "Okay, let’s go…"

* * *

Beth breezed through the bedroom door, leading the boys in, "Okay, girls — get your notebooks — class is in session! The first item on the agenda is comfort, so I’ve had the boys bring along something for you to put your knees on … Terence, would you grab those pillows, Sweetie? All right, then — let’s line up — Terence in the middle. You can drop the towel, Sweetie, they’re going to need to see you!" Terence, who was trying to collect two pillows with a single hand while holding the towel closed, shrugged and dropped it on the bed.

"Comfort is important for you boys, too, so why don’t you get out of those clothes? Everyone is going to see the important parts, anyway," Beth chided. Lon and Rick glanced at one another and started pulling off clothing.

The next few moments where consumed with arranging people and pillows; Beth organized things such that Teela was kneeling on her left before Rick, and Sally before Lon on her right. Beth made a production of dropping the robe that she had been wearing, exposing her lush body before kneeling in front of Terence. The boys were still busy getting out of their clothing, but Beth didn’t need them yet. Instead, she began to lecture, "Let’s talk about position. You can give head any number of ways, since the basic requirement is that you be able to get your mouth on his cock — for instance, you can do sixty-nine, or lie across his lap. But sex isn’t just about the mechanics; in a lot of cases, it’s also a head game — and for THAT, this is the basic position. You see, girls, legislation to the contrary, where sex is concerned, guys are wired to be dominant — the one in charge. If you think about it, every other animal that has anything going for it is the same way — it’s an evolution thing. You can be superior to him in every other way, but he’s going to have problems with you if you try to run your sex life. Blowjobs are an expression of this — they are an act of submission. You can pretend to be democratic about it, but you are subordinating yourself to give your man pleasure — and the more obvious that fact is, the more he’ll enjoy it! That’s why THIS is the preferred position — you need to be kneeling between his legs while he stands or sits. Why? Aside from the fact that you’re kneeling in the first place, it lets you gaze up at him with big eyes while you suck him in. When you do THAT, BOTH of his heads will swell, and you’re halfway there at the start!" Beth grinned from ear to ear.

Sally nodded at this, thoughtfully; Teela smirked. Yeah, she got it.

"How experienced are you two? How many blowjobs have you given?" Beth asked. Sally raised a single finger; Teela just shrugged. Beth shook her head. "Boys, it’s awful early for the advanced course — they don’t even have the basics!" Turning to Sally, she asked, "Were you successful?"

"Uh huh," Sally replied, glancing at Lon.

"Very!" Lon confirmed.

"Well, that’s something. So how familiar are you with dicks?" Beth asked Teela.

"I’ve … handled Rick’s…" Teela murmured.

"As you can see," Beth waved at the three exposed cocks in front of them — Rick and Lon had finished undressing — "they differ in detail, but are generally similar…" She paused for a moment as a thought occurred to her. "Guys, I just realized that this is gonna get messy. Given their level of experience, it’s GUARANTEED that the girls are gonna choke and drool all over the place — and maybe puke! Right, Terence?" Terence nodded solemnly. This was walking the line a bit, but he could explain HIS experience with Jean, if necessary, without getting to his own personal efforts… "I’m going to go get some tubs to catch the overflow in, but their clothing…" Beth continued, flashing a significant glance at the girls' clothing. "Come on, Terence, you can help me while they get organized." She got up and swayed out; Terence followed dutifully.

Both of the males looked troubled as they glanced at one another. Lon shrugged, and the first half of the permissions collection was complete. Rick turned his attention to Teela, raising his eyebrows; Teela shrugged and asked, "Can you help me get out of this?"

Sally started flipping her tank top over her head before Lon’s gaze even settled on her, and the rest of her rig removed fairly quickly — flip-flops don’t take much to toe out of, for instance. She was kneeling on the cushion in just her thong again in mere moments. Teela, on the other hand, had heavy boots to remove, stockings, the corset … The only easy items were the jacket and the skirt — which revealed the lack of panties. Lon noticed this and frowned gently — and again, before he completely shifted his attention to her, Sally was getting up and dragging at the waistband of her thong. Beth, who had returned with a plastic dishpan, looked on, amused; Terence, following with a plastic bucket, got a dead-on beaver shot as Sally stepped out of her thong. Looking up, he found Lon’s eyes on him and shrugged eloquently — Christ, he WAS male, wasn’t he? Lon grinned ruefully and nodded.

Beth dropped the dishpan alongside Sally and waved for Terence to put the bucket beside Teela — but Teela and Rick were wrestling with her corset, so he had to stand there for a moment. Beth rolled her eyes and waved for Terence to drop the thing and resume his position; Rick could organize it when he and Teela were set. Terence did as he was told and got in line; Beth settled before him and took up his somewhat lank member, jacking it while he shifted his attention between her mature curves, the comparably lush but youthful Sally on his left, and the circus that little Teela and Rick were supplying on his right. Not surprisingly, his cock stiffened rapidly.

Teela finally got organized, blushing furiously under Beth’s amused gaze. "Are you ready?" Beth goaded.

"Yeah. Sorry!"

"Hey, it’s okay — I think we were all entertained" Beth chuckled. "So, why don’t you get acquainted with Rick’s meat?" She jacked Terence, demonstrating. "Deep throat isn’t possible until you get him going…"

Despite this comment, none of the boys were exactly soft. Beth demonstrated a complicated, twisting stroke on Terence which the girls made an effort to duplicate while discussing their demonstration anatomy, "None of these guys has anything to be embarrassed about regarding size — in fact, in order to even the balance, there are five or six poor sods with four or five inches wandering around! My ex was about that size…" She grinned, adding, "The average is a tad over six inches, so you can see that basically everyone has a crowd-pleaser. We’ve got a couple of uncircumcised models here — that’s the natural state, and it gives you something to slide back and forth and some protection for the head, or glans. Did you girls pay attention to this in Sex Ed?"