"Nice and warm but not quite so wet this time.” The doorbell rang and mum scampered of, shouting that she would be right there. Cathy and I laughed ...ilently to ourselves. I turned to go back into the bedroom. “I need a pee” Cathy moved around me to get to the bathroom, and started to close the door. I placed my foot to prevent her from doing so. “Ross” “Leave it open I want to watch” “That’s disgusting…I am not into watersports” “Now I didn’t say I was…I am just curious…I want to see how a. Between us guys, we talked about how our willies and wangers kept getting hard and staying that way for a long time. We did notice that prolonged study of the female forms within the Playboys did cause some secretions from our hard dicks.That's when it happened. I woke up one morning with a mess in my underwear. It wasn't pee or it would have been all over the bed. It smelled a little like chlorine but it was thicker and slippery.I was embarrassed to say anything so when I went to the bathroom. .always is" She steps into the shower and has her back to me. I let the water run down her back while I reach for the soap. I now start to lather her up and caress her body. I slowly glide my hands down from her shoulders to the middle of her back. I reach around the front of her and caress the soap over her breast. I feel how erect her nipples are. The soap is running down her back and into the crack of her ass. I push her head down and slowly massage the lather into her lower back and I. Once again she was wet. Frowning she sat perched on the toilet seat as she wiped away the moisture that had accumulated during her last class. Mr. Torres had been the Teacher for her last class. He had repeatedly asked his students to call him Ben but she couldn’t bring herself to do that. His tall athletic build dwarfed Susie’s five foot three stature and she often wondered what it would be like to have his hard body crushed against hers. Sighing she pulled the sheer lacy thong up, washed her.