He’s got brown hair, and just a hint of a stubble beard, per his wife’s liking. Mrs. Wallace, in her dreamy state, feels a pair of hands running u... her body. Feeling the pair of hands, she fidgets ever so slightly, but keeps her eyes closed. She recognizes the rough hands feeling her up right now, as she thinks to herself that her husband had a frisky dream. It wasn’t at all uncommon for Mr. Wallace to want a good fucking after a sexy dream, and the same to Mrs. Wallace as well. She keeps her. The kid who won got to shower first we agreed on it, and by some twisted luck of fate it was just me and Kenny in the shower in the locker room all alone, great. We were side by side but a wall separated us. There was a long silence until Kenny said " umm listen Devin I'm sorry about how I treated you earlier you're a decent guy its just as he said I feel like he that too close as if he was starring at my naked body I had to find out if was. Lucky me I slipped and fell on my ass, but I was. We were playing basketball at an enthusiastic though very amateur level and my attempts to intercept the ball when Mark had it brought us into close contact in friendly conflict. Once again, I made repeated eye contact and kept it longer than normally polite. Mark had to be aware of me and, indeed, his eyes lingered longer on mine as the game proceeded.There was a mutual yet unspoken delay in out leaving the courts for the showers. My team, as losers, had the job of putting away the equipment. Let's try it and see. So I work the shot glass into my pussy with the open end sticking out of me. I slide the camera end of the cord into the shot glass and I move it around to see what I can see. Then Larry thought putting the little mirror attachment on by the camera would help. It did. I was turning the cord to make the camera move around. I could see scar tissue from when I had my precancerous tissue removed. All of a sudden we both saw something on the monitor and were like what is that?!.