‘Oh, get a move on!’ She chided me, ‘If you are going to be shy, I shall be very disappointed with you!’ I pulled my shirt over my head and as...I emerged I saw that she had pushed off her britches and panties and was reaching round to unfasten her bra. By the time that I had got rid of my own breeches, shorts and socks, she was standing completely nude in front of me. She giggled and then made a dash for the shower and I heard the water start to cascade behind the curtain. ‘Come on!’ She called. "Studying" never lasts long. In Greg's case, not even half an hour. That might've had something to do with answering the door with my hair down. It falls just right, after all I always get more feminine haircuts, but there's a difference between a utilitarian ponytail and letting the bangs fall over my eyes and flow down my shoulders. It also might have been the girls t-shirt that almost showed my tummy when I moved. Or that I was wearing tights.He took it in stride, he most definitely did.. "Don't I know it," agreed Sophia. She snuggled into his arms. "Things have been so hectic."The Olympics had ended two weeks earlier. There had been parades in both their hometowns, Oceanview and Madison. Sophia had gone to the doctor for a full checkup. They had to catch up on their schoolwork. There was a meeting with their advisors about taking a sabbatical next year, which was easily approved. Plus, they had Worlds, which were now less than a month away. Quiet private time was hard to come. ‘Is this all you want? You come here to fuck me and fuck up my life only to leave when things don’t go your way?’ I rip the boots from her hands and throw them to the floor near her shirt, ‘Well?’ ‘I am not trying to hurt you or fuck up your life. I just wanted to see you.’ ‘Or you just wanted to fuck me. You came here for one purpose and accomplished that beautifully. Congratulations. You got what you wanted and I was stupid enough to let you.’ She pushes me back on my heels angry, ‘This is.