My fingers slid between my folds and I actually smiled to myself when it was obvious from the slick feel that not all the wetness came from the shower...head. I put one leg up on the rim of the tub and folded one arm against the shower wall. I laid my head on my arm and pushed my bottom out just slightly. And then the images started. I have an active imagination and let it run wild when I masturbate. I turned, fingers pushed between my legs as I heard a noise at the door. Shit, what the hell. Ursula Academy. Now, in the late summer of 1973, Vivian had moved on and in fact was dating a guy in her neighborhood up around Mosholu Parkway. By this point, nearly two months after Vivian had left, Cathy would have dated anybody, male or female. However, that wasn’t so easy to arrange. For one thing, she disliked going to bars and clubs to pick up people, and she had no connections at that time to any school or job. In a few weeks, she’d be at Lehman College, but she felt too restless to. When I got out of the shower, there she was holding a towel for me and said she was going to dry me off. She started drying my back and once in a while would reach around and give my cock a squeeze. She had me turn around and my cock was hard as fuck. She started drying my shoulders and chest, working her way down my stomach. I knew my hard on was next. She finally was drying it off, stroking me with the towel. She grabbed my hard cock and led me to my bedroom, pushing me down on the. He pushed a little harder and soon it slid a little further in. He spent several minutes getting it all the way to the bottom. It was the best thing I’ve felt my entire life. I lay with my eyes closed and enjoyed, but I heard Maryann rubbing her pussy right next to me. Herman started fucking me. He started slowly, but gradually increased his pace. I took my tits in my hands and tickled my nipples with my thumbs. Now he fucked me hard and I bounced in the bed.Suddenly I noticed that someone sat.