Well before her eighteenth birthday, Amanda had spent long hours fantasizing about having her body trained so that it would elicit the sexual attention of others and be acutely responsive to the consequences of doing so.
Starting with the onset of puberty, Amanda;s body had undergone dramatic changes. Although it retained a hint of childish innocence, her face was no longer that of a child. Visible beneath the skin were bones which promised to make hers into a face that time would not ravage. Even more dramatic were the changes which her hormones had wrought lower down. Her breasts had blossomed into a pair of enticing mounds which, even under clothes, were prominent adornments. At the same time, her hips and lower belly had acquired rounded contours, contours made particularly pleasing by the vestiges of baby fat which pampered girls often have.
From frequent and often minute inspection of her own body, Amanda was well aware of her attributes. Supplementing her own assessment was that of her peers, who made no secret of their admiration, which, in the case of females, was often tinged by envy. In addition, on dates she had learned that looks were not the only attention that her body was capable of attracting. Indeed, having boys explore her body on a date was an experience she had had with increasing frequency ever since she was fifteen, and recently she had once had intercourse with one of her boyfriends.
However, the loss of her virginity had not lived up to her expectations and had led to the end of her relationship with the boy responsible for its loss. Amanda realized that her expectations might have been inflated by her assiduous reading of romantic novels, but she remained certain that her body could give her greater pleasure than that provided by the clumsy efforts of her former boyfriend. Although she was not exactly sure what she had in mind, Amanda's intuition told her that, in order to achieve the sort of pleasure which she sought, the prelude to intercourse would be more important than the act itself. She had a conviction that sexual gratification involves much more than copulation and its attainment requires the same sort of care with which an artist approaches his craft. In particular, she was fascinated by the aesthetic possibilities and the idea of having her body be the medium on which they were realized.
Determined to find out whether her musing could be transformed into reality, Amanda turned to the internet. She was repelled by most of what she found there, but finally her persistence was rewarded. Located in the Lake District of Northern England was a place, with the somewhat daunting name "The Cumbrian School for Young Women," which offered a summer program that seemed designed to fit her needs. It advertised itself as place wherea young woman could learn how to fully appreciate and enjoy her body through a rigorous program in which she would be taught how to maximize the appeal of her body and, at the same, maximize the pleasure that she could derive from her body. The description made the program sound as if it were precisely what she was looking for, but, after reading it several times, it produced conflicting emotions. Yes, it was a curriculum which she might have written herself, but was she really ready to submit herself to it?
Amanda pondered for quite a while before deciding to take the plunge. Without divulging her true destination, Amanda persuaded her doting parents that a trip, including all expenses, to England would be an appropriate high school graduation present. Not wanting to give herself time to reconsider, once they agreed, she immediately returned to the website and registered for a one week session. The die was cast, and she would soon know whether she should have allowed her musings to remain fantasies.
In early July, Amanda left for England. She arrived in London and, the same day, took the train north , eventually making her way to Cumbria, the district from which the school derived its name. She had read enough 19th Century English poetry to know that this area had been a source of inspiration for a whole generation of English poets, and she had no trouble understanding why. However, neither poetry nor the appreciation of nature was the reason for her presence there, and so she immediately took a taxi to her destination: The "Cumbrian School for Young Women".
The school was housed in huge 19th Century mansion set in the middle of a large park filled with shadows cast by stately trees in the waning light of a mid-summer evening. Ostentatious and devoid of architectural merit, the building nonetheless had a comfortable charm which helped allay Amanda's fears. Finding the front door locked, she rang the doorbell to signal her arrival. Within seconds, the door opened, and a smiling face ushered into a grand, ornately decorated entrance hall Once inside, her host greeted her.
"I'm Mary, and you must be Amanda. We have been expecting your arrival and realize that you have been traveling for nearly twenty four hours. Thus, I assume that you are exhausted and in dire need of a good night's sleep. For this reason I have arranged for you to have an early supper, after which I suggest that you go to bed as soon as you have had a chance to bath and become accustomed to your surroundings. Tomorrow you will begin your program, but tonight you should simply try to overcome the effects of too little sleep and jet lag."
Amanda found Mary's solicitude reassuring, and after a light meal followed by a protracted warm bath, she had no trouble falling into a deep sleep on the sumptuous bed in her room.
Amanda woke up early the next morning, but before she had time to rise or worry about what she was expected to do, Mary appeared at her bedside. Seating herself next to Amanda, Mary pulled the covers off Amanda's recumbent body. Amanda's initial response was one of shock at the exposure of her scantily clad body to a stranger, but, remembering where she was and why she was there, she resisted the temptation to recover herself. Observing Amanda 's consternation, Mary attempted to relieve her anxiety.
"Please do not take offense at my boldness. I have been assigned as your mentor during your time here, and, while playing that role, I will take frequent and considerable liberties. Indeed, before I can even begin tutoring it, I must have intimate and detailed information about your body, and I thought that this would be a good opportunity to start obtaining that information. Thus, if you have no strong objections, I am going to remove your nightgown and examine your body while you are still lying down. As you will learn, during your stay every portion of your anatomy will be subjected to repeated examination either by me or one of the other staff members. You might say that the purpose of the examination which I want to perform now is to provide a baseline against which we can compare the results of future examinations, thereby measuring your progress.
Having your body examined by others is an integral part of the program for which you registered, and so, if you do not think that you can learn to enjoy them, you should have second thoughts about continuing. Do I have your permission to proceed?"
Confronted with the alternative of either complying or leaving, Amanda , in spite of her strong reservations about granting a stranger privileges which she had heretofore thought should be reserved for a lover, gave her assent. Adding to her concern was the fact that stranger was a woman. Amanda had occasionally wondered how she would feel about having another woman as a lover, but she had always rejected the idea and consigned it to the category ideas which should not be given serious consideration. Now she was about to find out if she had been right to reject it.
As soon as she had Amanda's agreement, Mary divested Amanda of her nightgown, starting at the hem and gently working it up her supine body before lifting over her head. As distinguished from that of the ardent boys who had disrobed her, Mary's response to Amanda's nakedness was that of a connoisseur who recognizes and appreciates quality when she sees it. For some time she simply looked at the rolling landscape of Amanda's recumbent torso. Once she had visually familiarized herself with the terrain, Mary leaned forward and ran her hands over its hills and valleys. As her hands passed over them, she pressed her fingers into the deliciously soft layer of baby fat on their surface, tracing shallow trenches as she went and observing with admiration the resilience of Amanda's youthful flesh. Her exploration began in the region around Amanda's navel and the swell of her lower belly, but she soon extended it upwards to include Amanda's breasts and downwards to the junction between her upper thighs. Everywhere that her fingers delved she was gratified to find that she encountered the same luxurious texture.