She had lit a couple of candles, turned out the bathroom light, and even though it was early morning, there were no windows in her bathroom, so it was...naturally dark. The subdued lighting made her feel even sexier, hornier as she began to softly, slowly caress her breasts, massaging in the warm sensual oil into her aroused flesh."Hmm, Scott," she moaned softly to herself as she felt her nipples stiffen even more than they already were. She sat, leaning against the back of the tub, legs now bent. Anne decided after lunch she felt like a nap, dropping back the seat she got comfortable and dozed off, in the back seat behind me Johnny got a better view of her cleavage, which improved after ten minutes as she shuffled to get more comfortable.I looked in the rear vision mirror as we chatted, noticing Johnny was having trouble not staring at Anne more so as the skirt opened giving him a better view of her legs, of course I never said anything letting him enjoy the view. Anne woke up after an. Not quiet tonight, though; the music from the Term's End Mixercame right through the wall, though it was much softer here than in theroom where the band was actually playing. Something didn't seem quiteright to her, but she decided that it was just the beer. To be exact,the one - or two, maybe - more beers than she should have drunk thisevening.She'd left the party to give her head a chance clear, but things werestill... fuzzy. 'Might as well head back to the dorm - and bed,' shetold. After high school we all hit thecolleges, then moved back to our small town to start a business. It wasgood and we played bachelors, our pad was the envy of all.Now, back to Willie, the wannabe. Let's put it this way, no kid everannoyed you more then the twerp that thought he could move in and bepart of the gang. It all happened the beginning of our Sophomore year.The damn twerp followed us around, doing what ever we told him to.Going so far as to "pants" one of the teachers just because we.