His cock felt so good in my hand... all I could think was "I wonder what he will tell me to do?" As we step into the shower and let the steaming water...pour all over us, I couldn't seem to let go of his cock as we get to kissing and making out again. He pushes me back a bit and grabs the soap handing it to me and tells me to clean him from head to toe. I step around behind him scrubbing his back letting the spray rinse it down him and start kissing him as I slowly move my way down cleaning him. "Sure, let's play," he said suddenly, grinning and squatting down onthe sidewalk beside her. He had never played jacks in his life, butcould think of no more interesting a person to learn the game from than this unusual child. She quickly taught him the intricacies of thegame, and Zane found himself enjoying himself more than he had in along time. After thoroughly defeating him, Amanda smiled. "You're a nice man. Will you be my friend?" Zane suddenly felt uncomfortable again. "I'm not. I was oblivious the first three times. By the fourth time I thought, what the hell. I really found her sexy. I felt a little bad that while my friend was on stage playing, I was getting a hard on from his girl grinding on me. The alcohol helped with that. Towards the end of the show Heather cornered me in the hall and pushed me against the wall. Before I could react, she kissed me. I don't think I even acted surprised. I was so horny from the dancing, I started kissing her back before I even. Oops. I just did. What was I thinking?!? “Danielle. I am so sorry. I just …I don’t know what came over me. Seeing you like that…I don’t know what to say. Sorry. So Sorry”. But why she isn’t putting towel back on. Sitting there, bold as brass, drinking her coffee. Naked. “Danielle. What I just did… Obviously it was totally inappropriate. But could I…you know…touch them? Your breasts. Please? They look so perfect”. “I understand. No really. Just seeing you sitting there. Like that. Naked, I mean..