The lawyer stepped in with her. Her lover’s lovely body glistened with droplets of water. Martha had a sudsy washcloth in her hand. When her lover e...tered the shower, she began lathering Milly’s lithe body. The contact of the sudsy cloth started desire growing in Milly. ‘My God, Martha!’ she murmured. ‘The minute you touch me I’m turned on!’ Milly took another cloth off the rack on the shower wall and began to lather it. When she had it covered with white, foamy suds, she began washing her. Her nipples hardened almost immediately and she closed her eyes and moaned as my touch started to arouse her again.“Oh David, that feels sooooo good. Please don’t stop.”I only occasionally paused to get some more soap as the shower fairly quickly washed it off. I was now standing pressed to her side, sort of at right angles to her so that she was standing between my legs with my erection pressed into her left hip.Like this it was easy for my right hand to wander up and down her back and for my. We lived right next door, with only about ten feet separating the houses. She lived in an old house, built in a desert town long ago, so all the rooms had doors, and all the doors had keyholes, whose keys had been long lost. Like most people then she didn't bother to lock her door during the day and I could peek through virtually every keyhole whenever I wanted. I often got to watch Mrs. Jessup in the shower. Lots of people had no air-conditioning, so she often took showers to cool off, and. I only saw them maybe once a week and when i was with them all i thought about was going to Frank’s later.Whenever i was at Frank’s he would walk around naked. My time with Frank wasn’t just sex, though i found i was obsessed with getting him off. He would help me with my studies and teaching me about computers. i got very good at fixing them and he even started to give me some small jobs for people he knew so i could make some money. It was much easier than doing yard work and paid way.