Archive-name: School/brazil.ff
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Archive-title: Brazilian Welcome, A


Jackie's mother greeted her with a smile and a letter when she returned
home from high school in late January.  It was Jackie's sophomore year,
and she had applied for a scholarship to study abroad. All through school,
Jackie had studied Portuguese until it became her life. She hurriedly
ripped the envelope and pulled out the letter.  Sure enough! She'd been
accepted in the exchange program study in France.  She would be staying
with a Brazilian family, named Macros outside of Salvador.

As she would be leaving June 23, Jackie prepared carefully for her trip,
trying to remember the little things necessary in a foreign country.
She also studied about Salvador, learning it was formerly the capitol
Brazil and its people were extremely friendly.

At the airport when her mother hugged her goodbye, Jackie cried but looked
forward eagerly to meet the new land.  Her heart beat with anticipation
of what would greet her.

The next morning, Jackie stepped out of the lumbering jet the welcome of
a mild morning.  The weather was a bit cloudy, but the air was tremely
humid, causing her clothes to hug her body closely.  Once through customs,
she eagerly scanned the lobby for the Macros family. They had written
and promised to meet her.  A small dark-skinned lady approached her and
said, "Jackie?"  Jackie smiled and shook her head in affirmation.

They met up with the rest of the family, and entered into the large
Chevrolet.  Soon they were home, and Jackie had met and talked with her
new relatives.  Her Portuguese was a bit choppy, but she found she could
communi cate well.  She shared her room with her "sister", Roselia.
Roselia was also dark skinned, with shoulder-length hair.  Her teeth
were pearly white, always obvious because of her smile.  They became
close friends, talking each other's country.

As each week went by, Jackie became more acquainted and familiar with
her surroundings.  The people were extremely friendly.  Jackie found
the "boys" especially fun, and she and Roselia drew many whistles when
shopping downtown.

They both entered school later that year.  The school was private and
only for girls.  This was a bit disappointing to both.  The weather had
started to warm up even more, and the rains slowed down.

Their teacher organized them in a semi-circle.   They all sat down and
looked to the front, as the teacher introduced each, having them stand
and say their name.  The class was a bit more interested in Jackie,
asking ques tions of Hollywood and Disneyland.  One girl across from
Jackie, Maria, just stared at her.  She had dark brown eyes and was very
bronzed, like most zilians.  Her hair was a bit shorter than Roselia's,
but was extremely beauti ful and full.

School went on, and the studies intensified, but Jackie found the
challenge enticing.  Roselia and Jackie studied together, sharing ideas
and helping each other.

One day when they were reading in class, Jackie felt someone looking
at her.  She glanced up to meet Maria's gaze.  Maria glanced back down
to her book, and Jackie continued with hers.

The next day, Maria arrived in a short yellow mini-skirt, allowing
an extended view of her dark and shapely legs.  Her blouse was white
and covered her figure nicely.  She smiled at Jackie, saying hello,
and sat down her desk.  Later that afternoon, as they studied their
texts, Jackie dreamily looked down at the floor, half thinking of home.
She noticed Maria's legs move and stared.  Half in a trance from the
warm air and lecture, Jackie followed the curves of Maria's calves and
followed it up to her thighs.  Her stare then returned back to her feet
and back again.  This went on for a time.  Maria's legs crossed again,
startling Jackie out of her sleepy state and she glanced up, only to
find Maria's eyes fixed on hers. Blushing, Jackie yanked her head back
to her book, studiously following along with the instructor.

Each day Maria seemed to make it a point of greet Jackie when she arrived.
Roselia commented that it was good she was meeting friends.

Later that day, Jackie again felt Maria looking at her. Jackie tilted
her head just a bit, allowing her to barely see Maria through her
golden locks.  Maria's eyes were fixed on Jackie's legs.  They seem
to trace every curve of her light skin.  Jackie felt a bit offended,
but did not cross her legs, feeling a bit of wonderment of what Maria
was thinking.  As Maria tinued to take in Jackie's legs, Jackie felt a
shudder go through her spine.

Jackie had never had a boyfriend.  Sure, she had dated before, but never
had she found time to devote to just one person.

Each day seemed to get hotter, the sun blared down from above.  The fans
managed to cool down the room to a comfortable level, but one day the
electricity failed.  The fans slowed to a halt, and the temperature
quickly rose.  Jackie felt her perspiration draw her clothes against
her skin.  She glanced across, noticing Maria's white blouse draw against
her pointed ples. the temperature continued up, the instructor moved
the class outside, under the trees.  Jackie sat down next to Roselia,
and Maria sat across again.  Roselia complained of the heat and the
instructor continued with the lesson.

Maria leaned against a bench, holding her book in her lap.  She glanced at
Jackie and lifted her knees up, leaving her feet flat against the grass.
Jackie noticed Maria's skirt fall down a tad, revealing Maria's moist
legs even more.  Then, Maria's legs relaxed, spreading just little.
Jackie caught a glimpse of white lace through the opening, contrasted
against Maria's dark thighs.  Maria looked into Jackie's eyes and rolled
her hips, causing her panties to shift.  Jackie blushed profusely,
but in excitement, shifted her own legs into a position to reveal her
lighter thighs to Maria. Jackie continued to glance at Maria's panties,
but never again met her eyes that day.

The next day, Maria invited Jackie over to study.  Jackie looked Roselia
as if questioning.  Roselia said she wanted to catch a new movie with
her boyfriend, and Jackie accepted.

Maria's house overlooked the bay.  It stood on a large hill and was
surrounded by a large estate.  A servant opened the door, quite common in
the richer communities of Brazil, and the two walked up to Maria's room.
Inside the room, they talked a bit of the professor and opened their
books.  Maria retrieved a photo album of a trip their family had taken
to France, and excitedly explained Jackie the sites.  While Jackie
continued study the photographs, Maria walked to her closet and chose
some shorts and blouse.  She pulled off her sandals and pulled her skirt
down, lifting her legs out the skirt one at a time.  The yellow shorts
soon clothed her body, and single motion Maria grabbed the bottom of her
shirt and pulled it up and over her head, revealing her large breasts
held captive against the white lace brassiere.  The brassiere appeared
perhaps a bit small, and her breasts were forced against each other.
Jackie's stare was met by Maria as she finished pulling off her shirt.
Quickly returning to the photos, Jackie attempted hide her embarrassment.

They studied for about an hour, when Maria's mother called them down
for dinner.  Jackie met the family and sat down to eat at the feast
prepared.  After dinner, Maria's brothers asked Jackie if she wanted
to join them for swim.  Maria smiled at Jackie, and they both agreed.
Upstairs, Maria handed Jackie a red French cut suit.  Jackie, who now
was more bronzed, asked where change, and Maria said she'd be fine in
her room, while removing her own clothes to slip on a yellow bikini.
Jackie quickly pulled her blouse off and she pulled it over her head,
Maria reached around, unclasping her bras siere.  Jackie's nipples
hardened and Jackie felt her stomach tighten up.  Slowly she removed her
skirt and panties, and Maria helped her put on the red suit.  The cut
rose up at a steep angle from her crotch, showing the full outline of
her legs.  They grabbed their towels and headed outside.

The water felt good against Jackie's body, like a warm bath.  They played
some water games.  During "Marco Polo", a game where one closes his
eyes and chases after the others voices attempting to tag person, Maria
chased after Jackie's laughter.  Just before the tag, Maria's eyes opened
touch and her hands came down across Jackie's chest. They laughed it off,
and later that evening, Maria's father took Jackie home.

They became closer friends, and studied often.  One day when they were
studying with no one around, they went down to the kitchen to make some
snacks.  Maria, dressed in her yellow mini-skirt and turquoise blouse,
scooted over and grabbed a stool.  She climbed up to get to the top
cupboard, reaching over head.  Her blouse raised up out of her skirt,
and the yellow skirt inched her thighs.  The stool teetered and Maria
asked for Jackie's help.  Jackie jogged over to the stool and grabbed
the top step.  She looked up, her nose rubbing against the lace of
Maria's panties.

Maria looked around and smiled, adjusting her panties under her skirt.
Looking down, Maria viewed Jackie's cleavage and smiled Jackie looked
up at her.  Laughing, Maria jumped off the stool, her hair billowing up.
Maria told Jackie to sit up on the table edge.  As Jackie climbed up the
edge, Maria pulled off Jackie's saddles and rubbed the insole of her feet.
Taking one foot full in her hand, Maria massaged her foot and rubbed up
to her calf.  She sucked her large toe, tonguing the tip.  Slowly, her
hands edged up to her thighs.  Jackie closed her eyes and leaned back on
her elbows.  Inside, her stomach quivered.  Never had she felt this good.
Maria softly kissed her thighs, lingering with her tongue.

Continuously she rubbed Jackie's thighs.  Lifting the front Jackie's
skirt, Maria reached in and rubbed along the top of Jackie's while lace
panties.  Her forefinger encircled the belly button, and Maria's mouth
returned Jackie's thigh.  Slowly, juices from Jackie's cunt edged out,
wetting the panties.  Maria, smelling the essence, smiled and slowly
reached under Jackie's blouse.  Her hands crawled up Jackie's now tanned
stomach, encountering the bottom edge of Jackie's brassiere.  As she
continued massage Jackie's tits under the blouse, Jackie leaned back
still further, her head tilted backwards on the table.  Maria stepped
in between Jackie's spread legs, and ran the tips of her fingers along
the edge of the brassiere.  Jackie reached towards Maria's hands and
gently urged them still higher.  Her nipples now urging upward, Jackie
moaned inside.  Maria cupped Jackie's breasts in her two hands, and
slid toward the middle of the brassiere, unfastening it.  The brassiere
spread away from Maria's hands, sliding across Jackie's breast and over
her nipples.  Maria drew circles around the tits, closing them tighter
until reaching the nipples.  Jackie reached up and cupped Maria's hanging
breasts in her palms.  Pulling her hands out from underneath Jackie's
blouse, Maria edged Jackie's shirt up, drawing it over Jackie's head.
Jackie's breast felt cool against the exposed air. She breathed in and
felt a warm feeling throughout her body.  Maria flattened her hands
against Jackie's side and slid them down to her skirt. Jackie raised
her hips, allowing the slip slide down to her feet, her now wet panties
filling the air with its fragrance.

Maria pulled her blouse off, revealing her nipples poised against the lace
of her brassiere.  Through the dainty lace of the fabric, Jackie viewed
the outline of the nipples against the lighter flesh of Maria's tits.
Then, reaching down, Maria pushed her skirt down to the floor.  Stepping
out of it, Maria returned her attention to Jackie's questioning gaze.
Maria knelt down, and her nose approached Jackie's crotch.  Gently she
nudged against the wet lace.  Her mouth edged upwards and carefully
bit into the panties, gently pulling the fabric away from Jackie's
pelvis and exposing Jackie's cunt.  Jackie again closed her eyes,
only tightly this time.  Maria continued nuzzle and play with Jackie's
panties, waiting until Jackie's hips began move.  Maria pulled Jackie's
panties down to her feet and felt Jackie's small hairs with her nose.
Maria's hands cupped around Jackie's thighs, moving and until her thumbs
encountered Jackie's cunt lips.  As Maria gently moved her thumbs back and
forth along Jackie's opening, Jackie slowly rocked her hips up and down.
Jackie pulled Maria's head against her cunt, and gasped Maria reached out
with her tongue.  Slowly, Maria licked Jackie's moist cuntlips, spread
by Maria's thumbs, and urged on with the moans from Jackie.  Her tongue
licked against Jackie's clitoris, causing Jackie to arch sharply upwards.
Maria held firm, tantalizing Jackie by slowly frisking Jackie's clitoris
with her tongue.  As Jackie's moans became louder, Maria pushed her
tongue deeper into Jackie's twat, slowly sucking against Jackie's crotch.
Shuddering, Jackie felt a release from within, and felt an urge to
pull back.  Yet Maria continued to urge Jackie on with her sucking motion.

Jackie reached down to Maria's shoulders, pulling down the straps her
brassiere.  Maria grasped Jackie's buttocks, and tantalized Jackie's
clitoris again.  Continuously, Maria urged Jackie on still further,
causing Jackie's hips to again respond.  Again Jackie felt an overwhelming
feeling fill her inside, only to be released in incredible ecstasy.
Maria climbed along Jackie's side on the table, and Jackie inched
Maria's bra down across her breasts.  Maria's tits popped upwards as the
brassiere released them.  Maria reached forward undo the front of the bra,
Jackie pulled Maria's panties, urging them down to her feet.  Maria drew
Jackie against her, their breasts meeting.  Jackie felt Maria's nipples
push against hers, hugging Maria closer.  Maria straddled Jackie's
upraised leg, and rubbed her cunt back and forth against her thigh.
As she did so, Jackie rubbed Maria's swaying breasts, and Maria slowly
moaned.  Jackie then pulled back, and bashfully began rub Maria's quim.
Maria rubbed her own tits, and pushed her cunt against Jackie's hand.
Jackie's fingers rubbed against Maria's clitoris, causing Maria to gasp.
Now fully lubricated, Jackie's fingers easily slid inside Maria's twat.
Back and forth Jackie jerked her fingers, rubbing ia's clitoris with
her thumb.  Maria began to moan louder, and felt the climax approaching.
Maria pulled Jackie's head down to her pussy, and at the same time,
positioned her mouth over Jackie's cunt.  Maria sucked against Jackie's
clitoris, Jackie hesitantly licked Maria's.  Maria felt her inside
tighten, sucking harder against Jackie.  Soon Jackie felt herself on
the edge.  Maria hung on while both rocked against each other.  Feeling
Jackie begin shudder, Maria orgasmed herself.  Shudders went through
each other's bodies, and both Maria and Jackie collapsed in exhaustion.

They helped each other with their clothes.  Forgetting about the snack,
they returned to their room.  They didn't say much, taking in what had
happened.  The front door sounded, and Jackie reached for her books.
With gratitude, Jackie thanked Maria for being a friend, and both returned
down stairs.

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