I had muscles, but not as well as his were. I had grabbed my soap and started washing my chest, legs, and shorts. After this was done, I pulled them o...f revealing my jock strapped package. It was filled to the brim with my twig and berries. I glanced over at Luke and he was wearing a jockstrap as well."Nice package", he stated."Thanks." I glanced down and he was filling his out just as well. "Need to keep the equipment put away?" Yeah, I hate it when it gets in the way of swimming." He raised. It wasn't long before we reached a place I assumed was Will's. Irecognized the area, it wasn't far off-campus. Will was probably agraduate student, since I certainly thought I would have recognizedanother undergraduate. Which meant Will was somewhere between twenty-twoand twenty-six, give or take a year. Escorted up the front steps, therewas little I managed to take in of the apartment, both the exterior andthe interior. I would have been happy to study the main room, but Willwas quickly. He and Dolores were on solid ground, but he needed to refine things with Catherine, Mary and Kim. He felt worst about Catherine, because he had never forgotten misreading her, and perhaps missing wonderful opportunities, when they dated. He just wanted to be sure that he and Mary had evolved to a comfortable place. Once, she had wanted to marry him, but he had married someone else. He thought, though, that their "friends with benefits" relationship had found an appropriate level. Still, he. I watched, helpless to move, as she pulled up and exited the pool. She walked somewhat like a guy. Her steps assured and masculine. After she was gone, I found I wanted her. I wanted to call out for her, but I was still in a dream. “Rochelle! Come on, don't leave your girlfriend like that. Rochelle!” Her father called and went after her. I floated like a diver stranded out in the ocean. Naked. I still felt her fingers inside me. I touched my pussy, putting my fingers were she had been. My labia.