Oh, the price of good lovemaking.I entered the bathroom and saw Christina and Tamara in the shower together. I didn't see Lena. I opened the shower an... squeezed in. I really only needed to rinse but I couldn't resist getting in on the body soaping.Sometime later after breakfast, Steve called. He said his sister was in town and he wanted to bring her over. I asked when and he said in an hour or so. I told him I'd be home.Tamara had gotten dressed and left to meet Trish. Lena took Christina home.. Jason pondered, then he slid his right hand up under her blouse gently gliding his pointer finger along the soft skin of her stomach up to her bra. Here he traced his finger along the bottom of the bra back and forward across under her breasts, never touching them, then he traced up the cup edge of the bra over her right breast using the bra as a guide for his finger, the gentle touch seemed to make her breasts firm up even more than they were. Jason then proceeded to glide up and down the. I arrived for the first class wearing only a t-shirt, jeans, no underwear, and runners. There were eight students, all women. They varied in age from twenty to forty-five. Most of them seemed nervous that a man was going to pose nude for them. Since it was a very intimate setting, I joked around, made small talk with them, and put them at ease as best I could. They responded by laughing readily, and joking with me. Out of the blue, I peeled off my t-shirt, stepped out of my runners, and dropped. .. except I couldn’t articulate what “more” meant, even in my own mind. And I knew he was embarrassed, and that if I stayed, he might get mad. I didn’t want Uncle Bob to be mad at me.“Night,” I said, and I turned and literally ran back to my bedroom, like some scared little girl.I plopped down on my bed, trying to be disgusted with how badly everything seemed to have gone. I couldn’t be disappointed, though. I had seen my first penis. And it had gone from soft and short and floppy, to an.