by Ardor
His hair tickled the insides of my thighs and the sensitive lips of vagina. To make matters worse I had to make sure that I didn't touch Gail with my breasts. Gail was still wet on her right side so if I wasn't careful and brushed up against her I could ruin the whole thing.
It was a little tricky but I managed it and in half an hour or so we were finished with the entire design. We all stood back and looked at her for a minute pleased with the way everything came out.
"It really looks pretty on you Gail." I said to her.
"Thanks." She said smiling. "Someone hold up a mirror for me."
I noticed a large hand mirror on a desk just to Gail's left. Since I happened to be closest to it I picked it up and held it in front of her. I tired to angle it around so that she could see the whole thing but it was difficult because she couldn't really move.
I heard the guys busy behind me doing something so I turned to look and see what was up. They had a power strip hooked up to an extension cord. To that they started plugging in hair dryers. When I looked at them questioningly Jim said, "This is the last step. We're going to run the dryers over the whole design at the lowest setting. It'll help the henna dry and stain better."
We each took a dryer and worked over Gail's body. Going in circular motions over every inch of the design. I was working on Gail's upper torso and neck when I noticed her eyes widen.
"You OK?" I asked her.
"Jim, oh my god, Jim!" She whispered and then bit her lower lip.
I glanced down to see him using the hair dryer on her vagina.
"Do you want me to back him off?" I asked in a whisper.
With her eyes closed and still biting her lip she shook her head yes. I stepped back and used my free hand to pull Jim back and said, "Why don't you work on her legs for a bit?"
He looked at me confused for a second but then seemed to get the idea.
"Sorry." He said with an embarrassed look up at Gail.
"It's OK." She said a little shaken.
I couldn't help but wonder how excited that had gotten her and how she was dealing with it. An orgasm right in the middle of class wouldn't only be embarrassing but would probably ruin the design. She breathed deep a few times and then said, "I'm OK but, um, now I have to pee."
"What do you want to do?" I asked feeling bad for her.
"I came prepared for just such an emergency." Steve said.
He went over to his stuff and came back with a large popcorn bucket. When Gail looked at him questioningly he said, "You're still wet in spots. It's either this or hold it for another... Ten to fifteen minutes and then you can use the bathroom."
She rolled her eyes and then said, "OK fine, but Joan would you mind helping?"
"Sure." I said wanting to make this as easy for her as I could.
I took the bucket from Steve and then asked her what she wanted me to do.
"I'm gonna squat down about halfway so that you can get the bucket between my legs. Just hold it under me and make sure I don't miss. It's kind of hard to aim when you can't see." She said with a smirk.
"No problem." I said with a smile.
With her arms still straight out at her sides she squatted down until her legs were far enough apart that I could get the bucket between them without touching her inner thighs.
"Do you want me to stand in front of you?" I asked figuring that might make it easier for her.
She practically laughed and said, "Why bother? They've all seen me pee at one point or another."
I shrugged and stood behind her holding the bucket under her while all three guys watched us.
"OK, whenever you're ready." I said.
She breathed deeply a few times and then it started to come out of her. I don't know whether it was the acoustics of the bucket or the fact that I was so close to her but it sounded so loud to me.
I looked around the class to see if anyone else had noticed. One or two people had but for the most part everyone was doing their work as if a girl peeing into a bucket in the middle of class was nothing out of the ordinary.
"Joan, watch what you're doing she's gonna miss." One of the guys said quickly.
I turned back to look between Gail's legs to see that the bucket had drifted when I turned my head. Her stream was heading towards the edge. I moved it back so that she was safely peeing inside it.
Since I was down there I couldn't help but watch the pee come out of her. Sure I had seen myself pee plenty of times but this was the first time I had ever seen it come out of another women.
I had to admit it was kind of interesting. Her pee was clear and didn't smell badly. I wondered if that was one of the side effects of the magic tea?
I watched the stream hold her lips open until it started to dye out. Then I watched her lips slowly close as her stream ended. A few drops clung to them when she was done. One by one they dripped down into the bucket.
I watched the first one or two drip into the bucket and then looked up at the guys to see that they were mesmerized by it. I laughed to myself and said, "You guys are too funny. Did any of you think about toilet paper?"
They all looked dumbfounded until Larry said, "Oh, I got it."
He reached into his back pocket and pulled out one of those little packets of travel tissues. He shrugged and said, "Allergies."
He took out a tissue and held it out. No one was really sure what to do next. I was holding a bucket of pee, Gail couldn't move and Larry wasn't sure he had permission to touch her. Finally I held the bucket with one hand, reached my other hand between her legs and said, "Gimme that and take this."
Larry gave me the tissue and took the bucket. I squatted down farther so that I could see what I was doing and wiped her clean making sure I left nothing behind. Then I stood up, walked around Gail and dropped the tissue in the bucket. When Larry just looked at me I said, "You can get rid of that now. Unless you want a keepsake of the day?"
"Sorry." He said as he snapped back to life and turned around to walk towards the classroom door.
As he left to find a bathroom to dump her pee into Gail and I just smiled at each other.
"So how do we know when the design is dry?" I asked looking at the guys.
Jim walked up to Gail and started to look over the design on her body.
"She's nearly there. Here, look at this." Jim said motioning me over.
I came up next to him and he pointed to a spot on the upper slope of her left breast.
"Look at how dry and flaky this part is right here." He said pointing to part of the design. He took off his glove and moved his hand towards her breast. Before he touched her he stopped, looked at Gail and asked, "Oh sorry, do you mind?"
She smiled at him, shook her head yes and said, "It's OK go a head."
He lightly brushed his fingertips over her skin and the henna crumbled and flaked away leaving a reddish line underneath.
"In another ten minutes or so you can go rinse off." Jim said to Gail.
"I thought henna was brown or black?" I asked.
"The design will darken to a reddish brown but it won't go black." Jim said.
"The black stuff isn't henna and can be really bad for you. There were warnings about it all over the net." Steve said.
"I was a little disappointed but I'm not going to risk my health for a grade." Gail said with a disappointed look.
"I think it's going to look beautiful on you Gail." I said honestly.
"Thanks." She said with a pretty smile.
"Maybe I should take one of the dryers over to Ms. Mori?" I asked looking at all of them.
They all agreed so I bent down and unplugged one of the dryers. It wasn't until I was walking away that I realized that I probably just flashed everyone my butt hole and didn't even think about it. I was a little embarrassed now but looking back at them no one seemed to think twice about it so I just tried to forget about it.
I walked back up to Ms. Mori's desk to find her laying on it as I left her. Bertram and Russel were gone and her eyes w
ere closed. It looked like she had fallen asleep. It was then that I realized it was probably because her desk was right by a large picture window. The late afternoon sun was beaming in right through it and down over her naked body. That would be enough to put anyone to sleep.
I looked out the window to see that there was a building across the way. It was several stories taller then the one we were in and a staircase faced our classroom. Large windows lined each floor of the staircase allowing me to watch the students walk either up or down the stairs.
I could see them pretty clearly so I figured they could see us too. I wondered how many students had stopped to watch Ms. Mori laying here as she slept. Did she know? Did she even care? By the casual way she laid down and spread out before me I guessed not.
I couldn't get my mind off those students though. I looked out the window feeling each pair of eyes on my naked body. It was starting to turn me on. I quickly looked back to my sleeping teacher and bent over to look at the henna I had applied to her skin.
I was surprised to see that the whole design looked like it had dried. I brushed away a tiny bit on her tummy. It crumbled and flaked away leaving a nice dark reddish brown stain.
"Oh, I must have dosed off." Ms Mori said having been woken up by my touch.
"It looks like you're dry and ready to rinse off."
"I can move?" She asked.
"Yep, you're good."
She sat up slowly and stretched. As she did little bits of henna crumbled and popped off her body. She froze in mid motion and said, "I guess I'd better go rinse off."
I just smiled and nodded not knowing what else to say.
As Ms. Mori was walking towards the door I saw Gail head in the same direction and motion me over. When I got up to her she said, "The boys say I'm ready to rinse off. Would you mind helping me?"
"Sure." I said with a shrug as the three of us walked into the hall and towards the nearest bathroom.
"Gail, that really came out nice. Your group did a great job." Ms. Mori said looking over Gail as we walked.
"Thanks, I can't wait to rinse off and look at it in a full length mirror."
There was a bathroom with shower right down the hall from our classroom. There were only two shower heads though, which was fine. I didn't really need to wash. I was just there to help Gail clean up.
Gail and Ms. Mori stepped in front of the showers and turned on the water. After adjusting the temperature a bit they stepped under the water. With both of them facing the spray they started to rub their hands over their skin. After a minute I realized that I was here to do more then just drool. So I stepped up behind Gail and asked, "Do you want me to do your back?"
"Yeah, please." She said as she looked at me over her shoulder.
She turned to face Ms. Mori so that she was standing sideways under the water. I ran my hands over her soft skin rubbing the dried henna from her body. My hands went over her back and down to the curves of her behind.
Both my hands flowed over her cheeks as I squeezed and rubbed her firmly. I felt Gail turn so I looked up to catch her smiling at me. I felt myself blush as she turned completely to face me and asked, "Did I get everything up front?"
I looked her over and after brushing at a few spots I said, "Yeah you're good."
She smiled at me and turned off the water.
Ms. Mori was done as well so we turned to the towel rack. That's of course when we saw that there were only a handful of towels left in it. We dried off as best we could but the few tiny towels we were each left with could only do so much. Giving up Gail tossed her soaking wet towel in the hamper and walked over to the mirror. As she looked over her body I came up behind her admiring the design. She caught me looking at her in the mirror and said, "You should let us do some henna on you Joan."
"I think I'd like that. Something pretty that winds though my whole body."
"That would look great on you Joan." Ms. Mori said looking me over.
"W-what was it like have the guys work on your naked body like that?" I asked Gail.
"You mean what was it like standing there spread eagled and stark naked while three fully clothed guys surrounded you and hovered inches over your bare skin?"
I shook my head yes unable to say anything.
A slow smile crept across her lips as she said, "I have to admit it was very sexy and when Jim was using that hair dryer on me? I almost lost it. I promise you my dorm mate is going to be spending half the night with her face between my legs."
When my eyebrows went up she laughed and said, "Don't worry, she owes me."
If Ms. Mori wasn't standing right there I would have been so tempted to offer to help out. Instead she reminded us that we needed to get back to class. So, still a little damp around the edges, we walked out of the bathroom and down the hallway leaving a trail of wet footprints behind us.
Chapter 19
When we got back to class the boys inspected Gail to make sure the design came out as planned. They also checked for to see that there were no smudges or smears. While they searched every inch of her naked body Gail and I exchanged a secret smile.
I couldn't blame her for being turned on. Hell, just thinking about it was getting me excited and I wasn't the one being looked at under a microscope.
Once again what I found so exciting was the freedom of it all. She was standing there stark naked being scrutinized from head to toe, obviously so turned on that a hair dryer could set her off, and the guys weren't even hitting on her.
They weren't making rude comments or pushing her to do, well, anything really. Not only wasn’t she in any danger what so ever but the guys weren’t pressuring her to do anything. I could see why so many women loved it here at Blanke Schande and why they didn't want to leave.
Gail turned around so that they could look at the design on her back. She spread her legs about shoulder width and bent a little at the waist. Then she grabbed a cheek in each hand and pulled them apart. I was shocked to see that the design actually went between her cheeks.
The design started at the small of her back and followed the curves of her buttocks to go around her waist and connect to the piece in front between her legs. Right at the cleft of her butt there was a triangular piece that flowed right down between her cheeks. It circled her anus in a little star burst pattern. They must have done it when I was working on Ms. Mori.
The only possible way I imagine they were able to do it is that two of the guys would have to hold her cheeks open while the third drew on her. Then when they were finished they'd have to dry that part of the design completely before they could let her go. She must have been bent over and exposed to the entire class for at least a good half an hour to forty-five minutes!
It wasn't until I moaned softly that I realized that my right hand was between my legs. I wasn't frantically masturbating or anything but my finger had found my clit and was giving it a discrete rub.
I quickly put my hand to my side but not before Gail caught the movement out of the corner of her eye. She smiled at me again as she let go of herself, stood up, turned to face me and said, "So you really like the way it came out huh?"
"Uh, yeah, you look beautiful." I said hoping the guys didn't get her double meaning.
They all agreed with me seemingly unaware, or to polite, to mention my little slip.
A few minutes later Ms. Mori called the attention of the class and announced that it was time to show the projects. Gail and the other girls who were decorated came to the front of the class while Ms. Mori directed the rest of us to rearrange the desks and chairs.
This class had big sturdy tables that would seat ten students at a table and metal folding chairs. We moved the tables together so that they created a sort of runway and put the chairs to the side of the class.
Then while the rest of the class stood on the sides and the end of the runway the decorated girls put on a little fashion show for us. Ms. Mori turned on some music so the girls would have something to strut to.
They walked
up and down the runway showing off every inch of their designs. They were all really cool in one way or another. At the end of the runway each girl posed facing forward, took as wide a stance as the runway would allow and showed us all.
She turned 360 degrees letting everyone see her from all sides and then strutted back to the start to let the next girl show off her design. Every single design was really amazing. I can't imagine anyone got a bad grade on this project.
When it was Gail's turn she hopped up on the walk way and strutted down to the end. When she got there she held her arms out at her side and turned around slowly. The dark lines contrasted with her skin nicely.
