..' DJ: 'This sounds good, Brian. Where was it at?' Brian: 'Not that it was all that great, but her mum is staying with us for couple of weeks...' DJ:...'Uh huh...' Brian: '...and the Mother-In-Law was in the shower at the time.' DJ: 'Atta boy, Brian.' Brian: 'On the kitchen table.' DJ: 'Not that great?? That is more adventure than the previous hundred times I've done it. Okay folks, I will put Brian on hold, get his wife's work number and call her up. [ 3 minutes of commercials follow. ] DJ:. He kisses me and starts to stroke me. God... he's finally giving in.I throw my underwear off and gyrate naked.He grabs me and forces me to the bed, pushing a groan from my lips. I can feel his erection press against me through his trousers.He kisses me deeply, and I begin to lose all ability to think. I lose myself in his kiss, in his hands, I'm melting, bubbling, boiling.Suddenly, his fingers press between my legs. My hips start to trust towards his hand. I'm stimulating myself. Humping. By the time I had showered and dressed and made my way to the kitchen, Sally was already there, looking so young and innocent and highly desirable in her school uniform of grey pleated skirt light blue blouse and white knee-hi socks. I knew that she wore maroon ribbed legged cotton school uniform knickers with her uniform but had no idea if she was wearing them this morning or not.At first we were both very quiet till we sat down to breakfast and Sally said nervously," Did you enjoy yourself. In the shower, he adjusted the water to perfect warmth, and climbed in. Hot showers always felt great. He craned his neck back and the stream of water flood over his short hair.He let himself zone out in the relaxing stream and heat of his morning shower. He sensed a presence outside. He turned to look, not alarmed that it was Barbara, a nebulous figure of colors and movement through the shower door.She walked up to the door, and opened it just enough so that Eddie could see her face. She had a.