She took of her red coxville gym teacher clothes and walked into the empty shower rooms for a nice, hot soak. She obviously did NOT expect to walk in ...n a showering Craig as her towel fell to the soaked floor and they stared at each other in shock. Craig at seeing Mrs summers naked and jenny at the sight of the foot long black cock and grapefruit sized balls that lay flaccid on Craigs crotch. Oh boy, not good. Thought Craig as he looked around to find a towel and get out fast. Hopefully, Miss. I took a second and let myself go back down a little under control. I figured Id just put that one in memory for later. I bent down, put my hand on her shoulder and tried to shake her a bit to wake her and see what she would want for breakfast. I shook her pretty hard a couple of times and I just could not get her to wake up. Finally, I was pretty loud and forceful with a Chels! and a hard shove. This time, at least, she responded. She gave me a &hellip,ugh and rolled over. Then she mumbled. Fortunately, there was little wind so it was coming almost straight down, but with the rain the temperature rose into the 50's providing some consolation to the players. Remarkably, the girls seemed to take it all in stride. Ken looked at them in utter amazement. The girls' clothes were now soaking wet. As a result, their work shirts were now clinging to their bodies like second skins. For all the concealment the wet shirts provided, they might as well have been stripped to the waist. In every. Images spring forth, instantly turning my unwitting character into a brazen office slut with a dangerously daring need for exhibitionism. A sly smile curls my lips.In the centre of the room, a spot visible from every angle, she unzipped her dress, pushed it from her shoulders and let it fall… My brain fizzes, alive with ideas. They tumble from my mind, jostling and colliding, the little jolts stimulating my creative juices. A tingle trickles down my spine spreading across my skin like oil on.