My sister was listlessly standing totally naked waiting for the new maid Molly to dress her in her sleeping shirt and her lace edged bloomers undernea...h for modesty’s sake.I saw the maid dip her hands into the rose flavored skin cream telling my sister that her skin was far too dry for comfortable sleeping and started to paint her skin starting at her hairline with the gooey cream using her soft delicate hands.My sister was almost on the verge of chastising the maid when Molly’s fingers hit her. I did not want to be in breach of the law, these lads were all sixteen and over. To make sure, I casually asked one of the teachers if this was the same class my friend's sixteen-year-old son was in. I kept an eye on this young man; my eyes rarely left the front of his trunks. I learned his name was Keith.The time was about three o'clock, home time for these lads was about four fifteen.I got out of the water at four ten. After a quickly masturbating in the cubicle, I was dried, dressed and out. Emily and the pile of shit must have worked out their differences. ‘How are you?’ She asks. I turn to her and look into her large blue eyes alight with warmth and I know I won’t lie to her. ‘I’m lonely and I’ve never felt that before.’ She looks away from me. I don’t know if it’s because she wanted a light conversation and I stepped over the line or I evoked emotion in her she doesn’t want me to see. She doesn’t respond so I continue, ‘You even come at me in my dreams.’ ‘Do you know why I. I didn’t mean to disturb you. Please lie back down and relax.’ ‘As small as this room is that would be rather rude. I’ll be fine sitting up anyway. I might get too relaxed and doze off otherwise. ‘ He noticed that her legs were bare and she had a towel around her waist. Dan admired her firm thighs and taunt calves. Her shoes were missing to. Her red manicured toenails matched her fingernails and lipstick. He looked back at her face when he realized he was being too obvious and was relieved to.