Lynda groaned as she rubbed her slit, and then began to circle her erect clit with her fingers while she trembled amidst the rush of pleasure that cou...sed through her whole body. Her moans got even louder until the heavenly sounds of her pleasure drowned out the soft steady droning sound of the shower. She shivered again as she imagined the glass door of the shower booth sliding open and Bianca smiling so seductively at her; the younger woman’s ample bosom tipped with nipples so rock hard and. It was an ingrained habit for him, and it felt right to be training hard every day. The lack of rest he was getting seemed to affect him not at all. He felt sharp, all the time, seeming to function just fine on little or no sleep. He did spend time in bed though, mostly with Lindsey. At times, he even took naps by her side.Sex had long been the main reward he got out of his relationship with Lindsey. It still was, but now, they also talked with each other about other things. He found out about. Then, Jana's cell phone rang in her red purse."Could you excuse me? I have to take this." Jana said as she excused herself to answer the call.While she was on the phone, Jarard went back to the party. Jarard and Jana met again back at the hall."That was one of my friends calling from the hotel. She and the other girls couldn't make it But they said they will make it up to me over the weekend." Jana said,"It's gonna be okay. How about we meet up later tonight after the party?" Jarard. Sometimes she would play cards or board games (like Gin and Parcheesi) with me to pass the time away. Her favorite pastime was to play records of romantic songs and ballads of that day and dance slowly by herself with her eyes semi-closed and this dreamy, languid expression on her face pretending she was dancing with a man. I used to love to watch her dance that way and wished that I were the man in her arms. By the time I was nine years old I had grown just tall enough that mom started to ask.