Very low-budget affairs! I don't remember where in the country we were, but I remember one shower in particular. It was a typical quarter-operated sho...er, and each stall had a door with a simple barrel bolt, then a curtain to close off the shower and make a sort of dressing area. The stall dividers were open top and bottom like bathroom stalls. I went in and began undressing, noticing that there was already someone showering in the next stall. From the look of the feet, I guessed it was a. ." I couldn't help butglance over at Sam remembering our moment, which caused us both toblush.It was Tom who noticed that exchange and his eyes opened wide. "Oh...OH!"Rick was confused and looked at Tom and asked, "What the hell man?"Tom had a smirk he couldn't hide, and he told Rick motioning to Sam andsaid, "Looks like Sam beat us getting to second base..."Rick uttered a small, "Huh?" as he quickly looked at Sam, and then me.Then his eyes glanced down at my exposed cleavage and you could see. Get her!"Suddenly she wasn't there anymore.Chapter 115Ashley6:40 am November 3rd, 200612:40 am November 4th, 2006 (local time)I prayed to the Olympic gods that my memories were accurate. Then I did a stupid thing. I flipped out the window I was backed up against. Two tumbles and my hands found the ledge they were hoping for. But I didn't grab for dear life like any sane teenager would. I pushed off hard and twisted to the right. Then I landed on the first floor roof at the back of the building.. With no apparent effort, you feel it slide inside, and you suddenly feel it pressing against your damp pussy.You feel it stroke up your lips, with enough pressure to part them a little. It feels like a tongue you omce knew. As it passes over your clit, the pressure intensifies as though it knows your button needs pushing. Surprisingly, the pressure splits apart like fingers and then traces down the outside of your lips, before joining again at the base of your slit.This repeats, and as you.