But it also was an attempt to corrupt me with his way of life. A life I so desperately wanted to hate, but knew I already loved. But I actually didn't...mind a little corruption as long as my friends were with me. They were my insurance, my protection from allowing the corruption to take my soul. Perhaps this notion was a bit naive, but as it turned out, they indeed were my saviors, and I theirs. Not that my father didn't try his hardest to corrupt us all anyway. And for a little while, he. Ryan pulled down her panties and they got into the shower together. Ryan loved Zoey’s body. He sprayed her body with the shower head and then soaped her up with a washcloth. He massaged her tits with the soap. Zoey was moaning while he played with her chest. Her breasts were large and very sensitive.When Ryan squeezed her nipples hard, he knew that would excite his girlfriend and make her come. Ryan loved to pleasure Zoey and get himself off in the process. Her breasts were full and cone. Jerome told me that he is hoping to get lucky tonight himself since it has been a three weeks since he last had sex and his balls were aching for relief. That was more than I needed to know. He looked offended when I told him to just masturbate saying he never does that anymore. Jerome told me there is a certain white girl he has his eye on. He met her almost two weeks ago. That she was married but currently separated. Jerome said he has seen her at the bar several times since but she has been. Itwas then that he noticed the prominent bulge in his slacks."Oh fuck! I hope she didn't see that," he thought in a bit of panic.That next afternoon when he returned from school, Harriet met him at thedoor. All she said was, "Girl time and wear your four inch heels."She only made him wear the four inch stilettos when she was mad aboutsomething. Seeing the cold look in her eyes, he scampered to his room todo as he was told. He stripped down to his yellow with white floral printnylon panties,.