” I gave him his glare back with change, and he backed off. I staggered toward the locker rooms, but Edie was there with me like I needed first aid ...r something. I could see Brett getting angry; this was a small revenge in itself. I was annoyed, and it would have been easy to do something sadistic, but I chose not to. I just got into the showers without a word. Knepper apologized. I told him it wasn’t a big deal. Brett finally ran out of snide things to say, and I got to stand under the hot. She dated several men for the next few years, often spending entire weekends with them or going on trips. Sometimes she would tell me about the sex or come home without cleaning up so I could smell the cum on her. A few times she mentioned creampies, but she never came straight home after sex, so that was never an option. After her last boyfriend broke up with her she decided it was time to stop, although she did hook up with him at a wedding a couple of years later, but did not tell me about. Anyway, I like surprises.It took just over two weeks before the bathroom door was eventually opened for me to see. When I walked in, I nearly cried: it was beautiful and exactly what I wanted. I couldn't help but give Frank a big thank you kiss. He blushed and I guess he was shocked. Too bad Jerry was there or I would have shown Frank a real kiss and then some! You’ve probably guessed by now that I get quite horny around guys.Anyway, the bathroom was finished and the kitchen was nearing. Or maybe I was too angry. Or maybe I wanted to see her naked. You decide. Either way, I stripped my boxers and jumped in the shower behind her, jostling for room under the spray. I reached over to grab the soap out of the soap dish, but Vanessa got there first. “Dammit, Vanessa, give me the soap.” She turned to me and started to soap up her body. “You mean this soap?” As angry as I was, my cock started to twitch as I saw her soaping up her tight stomach, her gravity-defying tits and the V.