I could still see his penis as it spurted against the shower wall. I knew that it was going to haunt me for a while.I left Michael to his own devices ...or an hour while I tried to drive the image away. When I headed to the shower with an armload of clothes Michael wandered out of the kitchen and into the hallway.I was halfway into the bathroom when he said to me, "Leave it open." His voiced matched the one that rang in my head, when I saw him in the shower. He hadn't spoken in the shower, but I. The large mirror on her wardrobe gave us a fantastic view as I easily entered her. I reached around and took over from her hand, pumping in and out right down to my balls and fingering her clit. "Harder!" she mouthed in the mirror, and I could feel her orgasm building up. I was getting pretty close myself, and my free hand gripped the back of her neck hard.She was pulling at her nipples when she came, and she had to stuff a hand into her mouth to stop from screaming. Her neck flushed as she. “But don’t lock me up at home. I’d rather be posing all naked, than staying all cooped up in here.”“As you wish, baby,” Aron admitted. “What do you say? Do you want us to go together one day to check on him? I go almost every day, but you’re busier than me, so you should pick the day that’s most convenient for you.”“Are you really doing that? Are you going to see him every day?” he exclaimed.“Well, of course, I told you. He’s my friend, I’m not giving up on him.”“You know what, Aron? You’re a. The dance Mr. Reed was talking about was homecoming. It had been scheduled for the first week in October, and we'd been trying ever since. First a water pipe broke and flooded the gym. Then the roof leaked during a big storm. They'd just gotten everything dried out and one of the big lights came crashing down, so the gym had to be closed while all the others were checked. Then... I didn't even want to think about it."The girl's swim team is at districts today and tomorrow. If you're planning to.