This is just really awkward timing." I know. The girls told me. So I guess Andrea never exactly knew about them did she?" Actually, she did. Well, I t...ld her about our little get-togethers during 'The Amazon' shoot. But nothing's happened with them since you left." Really? I'm amazed you were able to keep your pecker in your pants for that long around them." What's that supposed to mean?" Oh, just meaning you've NEVER been able to say 'no' to a hot chick. I'm surprised you haven't had a few. Already, just minutes after meeting you, I want to sleep with you and Becky.”Becky told her, “Melinda, Eddie and I sleep naked.”“I would love to sleep naked with you and Eddie. I sleep naked all the time, and have since I started dressing myself at ten years old. My real mom fussed at me all the time, until she gave up and stopped telling me girls didn’t sleep naked.”“While Dad’s gone, we sleep with Mom in Eddie’s bed. What would you do if Mom slept with you, Eddie and me, with all of us. I got back to my room after soccer practice on that Friday night, tired after a long week. I was not looking forward to another dreary, lonely weekend, especially a long one. At least classes got me out of my dorm room.Westy was spending another weekend at the fraternity house, so I had the room all to myself. I had about a hundred pages to read over the weekend, and I debated with myself about starting in on it or holding off on that particular task until the next day.Around eight, I was still. I feel like I stick out like a sore thumb and everybody knows what we're about to do. I stick my head in the door. "Hello?" "There's no one in here. Last stall on the left." My mind is racing, wondering what she is up to, as I push the stall door open. She is sitting on the small dressing room bench that is part of the shower room. Her legs are spread wide, one perched on the bench. One hand is holding a very hard tit, squeezing, pulling. Her other hand is buried between her legs...two fingers.