She just moaned lightly and snuggled into me. I grabbed a towel off the table next to us to cover her and then dozed back off.Sometime in the night, T...mara woke me as she was getting off the lounger. "I've got to go pee," she said and sauntered into the house.I decided we could move into the bedroom and finish out the night. I glanced at the clock and it was three-thirty am. I didn't have anything planned but wasn't sure if Tamara did. I asked her when she came out of the bathroom."No, I don't. I was unbelievablly nervous and she was too. Melissa was shaking almost the whole time. She had only been with her boyfriend and she actually was scared that she might not be good in bed. We only left her dorm room to shower together and get food that weekend. When her boyfriend returned that Sunday night, Melissa broke up with him. We kept our relationship secret from him for a couple of weeks until he caught us together at a party off campus. It didn't go well. That's how we initially got the. Keith came in and saw this and chuckled. “My, ain’t we the domesticated types?”Holly tossed a dishtowel at him and said “That’s ‘domestic’ you goofball! Domesticated means like that humans have controlled an animal and bred them to fulfill a need, ya know?”He winked at me and continued. “That’s what I said, domesticated. We men have gotten women well trained, to fulfill all of our needs. From bringing us a paper to cooking us breakfast. Now as for being bred...”, saying the last with a leer.. I was naked behind my towel. Soaking wet, and I would have to move and touch myself in easily imaginable provocative ways to dry off. I could close the glass shower door and dry off behind the fogged, distorted barrier but I just couldn’t. Ean was staring at me. I was so embarrassed behind my towel. I was just a meek little girl. Why was he doing this to me He wouldn’t stop looking at me. I knew he would sit there all day. Closing the shower door on him would make me wish death on myself. I.