I was really shaking now, clad in only my blue panties and bra and a pair of ridiculous knee-high socks. I had put them on that morning for a bit of f...n, they were super soft black socks patterned with Snitches and broomsticks from the Harry Potter series. I found myself blushing over the socks more than my semi-nude appearance. Cringing, I raised my eyes to his and saw the amusement in them. Great, he probably thinks Im twelve years old now. Well, you are still a virgin at twenty years old.. Her body began to tingle with the heat of the bath water. Her breasts began to harden in the soapy hot water. Her pussy began to start juicing with the sensation from the bath water and the alure of mysterious bath soap. Steph was beginning to see a pattern with this soap (like she didn't notice it before). Normally she would have seen the pattern by the second time but since every time she took a bath she was extremely horny so she just waved it off to coincidence. So this time was a different. ."now"? Each time my answer was "Not yet". She was whimpering by the time I told her to stop after about another 20 minutes of teasing. She needed a break to regain as much of her composure as possible so I had her go bring herself back a nice big glass of ice water. Before she sat back down I had her turn her back to the camera, bend over, legs slightly spread, and slip her beaded thong slowly down til she could slip her feet out of it. I only allowed her to sit once she teased her finger on. I’ll just have to wait and see what I’m good at ... and where we are, I suppose.”I hadn’t thought about that. My young brain just assumed that the way things are was the way they would be, yet my old brain knew that change was the only constant in life. The idea that Col might not be here, that I might lose my friend sent a shiver down my spine. He was the best thing that had happened to me, just as his namesake had been in my other life. But that Col had slipped away during our teens as we.