“Let’s take a shower.” June suggested. Without a word we slid off the bed. Vickys inner thighs were glistening with her juices. Junes breasts bo...nced as she hopped of the mattress. June led the way and turned on the warm water in the shower. We stepped in one at a time our bodies bumping against each other. Our bodies became slippery with the soap and water. My penis was beginning to feel full again. I once had cum three times in a masturbation session.The warm water made us feel relaxed. “Did. So young and so clever, not wise but perceptive was Vanessa who understood that neediness was at the heart of male sexuality."Feed the need but leave it unsatisfied" could have been her motto, it was certainly her modus operandi. What made Vanessa a coquette and not a cock-teaser was that boys were moved by her sex-siren call, but none saw the allure for what it was; they just felt it and so were drawn in.So it's little wonder Tom Peterson, living and longing so near that virtuous but. Surely she would find the exit soon?"She's on the move milord!" Jakes was waking the aristocrat and his consorts.Lord Showering pulled himself groggily to a sitting position, "Which direction?" he asked."West, across open ground, sir" The earl smiled evilly, "So she might be breakfast for the big moggies? I don't want to miss this!" He climbed quickly out of the bed and, putting on a silk dressing gown, hurried to the TV room.The big screen was already lit up and showing a clear image; a naked. " Are you a fan of theirs?" I asked."Yeah," Jenny grinned, "Sort of."I listened to the singer, who was wailing the chorus to the opening song. The lyrics were hard to make out but there were a few uses of the word "fuck" and at least one reference to anal-sex."Nice lyrics," I commented, "Erm...I think. Anyway, what do you mean you're only 'sort of' a fan?" Well, I am a fan," Jenny said, sounding like she was hiding something, "It's just that...well, there's a rather...strange stage act the band.