I went into theshower and turned on the hot water. By now my cock was sticking out in frontof me. I started fingering it. I was going faster a...d faster as I thoughtabout John. I was really turned on as I pumped my cock with my hand. I wasmoaning and moving my hips. All of a sudden I heard a knock at the door. Itwas John of course. He asked me if I was alright. I told him I was alrightand then he asked me if he could come in and shave. I told him it was alright.As he came. But then he had put the Polaroids up on a bulletin board over his desk, complete with my name and a funny caption contest that everyone was encouraged to participate in. My face was flushed just thinking about it. The fact that he had been forced to drop the indecent exposure charges because of the stunt had been a very small consolation."If it makes you feel any better, he got an official reprimand," Martinez told me. "Didn't do his career much good."I hadn't known that. In a sense it was bad. A large house with two floors and a rooftop with a belltower, and possibly enough space for Galio to land there. And this was only the front Sett could see, he suspected that the whole mansion would be much more extensive once he was inside. He knocked at the wooden door and waited patiently. After a few seconds, he heard steps from the other side and a muffled voice, coming closer to him.The door opened and Sett looked down at the black-haired woman in front of him, he knew very well. Her hair. The image in Della's mind when she reached her room and lay back on her bed, was of her father's huge boner, oozing white stuff and throbbing while she watched it. She pulled her skirt up and covered her mound with three fingers, rubbing in little circles, and all the time allowing her fingers to creep nearer and nearer her vaginal opening. Her long middle finger eventually notched in her and she experimentally pushed it into her pussy. Electricity flashed along nerves between her pussy and her.