After we dried off we made our way in to the house, wrapped in our towels. We continued to drink by the island in our kitchen. I ran to the bathroom t...em alone for about 5 minutes. When I came back, Tom made his way over to her and was running his finger up and down her arm, he was asking her very bold questions."Don't you think about me anymore? I know I think about you. I loved how you gave me total control over you." Of course I think about. You and I always had an amazing connection. If you. ” With one last uneasy glance at her husband, she disappeared through the doorway. The room immediately smelled fresher.“She’ll probably need some fresh clothes,” Frank suggested. “I’ll take her some from her backpack.”“No need,” Tommy the Ranger replied. “This house is well supplied with clothing. She’ll find something suitable in the dressing room, I’m certain.”“Well, you certainly are nothing if not accommodating,” Frank said. “How do you afford all this on a Ranger’s salary?”Tommy smiled as. I’m the first one in and the last one out.For the first year I used to find any excuse I could to go into the showers and the locker room when it was busy, or when one of the regular muscled guys was in. There were a few guys I fucking loved, big muscled bods and hung hooded cocks swinging around. It was so hard not to want to just sit in the showers and wank watching those guys with their big dicks semi hard.Things changed when someone came up to me one afternoon and wanted to make a. 'We are closed', he repeated, smiling as warmly as older men do when delivering disappointing news.'I need a packet of rubbers', I blurted out. He looked at me, up and down taking note of my school uniform, 'Cant it wait until tomorrow', he suggested, noting I was pressing my fist into my crotch, as if I was needing to pee than fuck?I smiled and looked around to see we were almost alone on the main street, 'No, I want to do it tonight'. He stood aside and let me pass and closed the door and.