There was nothing I wouldn’t do for her and her for me. The only arguments I remember were over the stereo, and what got played on it. We would cla...m turntable rights depending on who got home first, and the loser would gripe and criticize the selections. Finally, we worked out a system where we would take turns playing album sides, which gave us peace at last. I found myself more willing to listen to a side of Workingman’s Dead when I knew I could follow it with the second side of Abbey Road.. We both laughed and he cleaned up the mess in the kitchen and then said he was going to take a shower and get clean. I had played outside earlier and was also dirty and asked if I could take a shower with him. He said yes, if I wanted. We went to the bathroom, turned on the water in the tub to get it warm and undressed. I watched him take off his shirt, pants, and finally his underwear. I loved to see his penis. It waved back and forth as he walked and his balls hung down and also giggled as he. "You have got to be kidding! Last semester, I hardly had a girl even talk to me except when they had to, what makes you think they will be falling all over me?" You have the looks, and the bod that most of them want, and let me tell you, you'll even have some guys following you around, too. Don't be surprised, I mean look at all the girls there in the pool. They can't take their eyes off you." Ken dropped to a whisper, "Did you get any good pics of some of the talent down there in the mouse. She then stood up and pulled the dark blue spandex leotard off her shoulders and pushed it down over her large breasts. She continued to push it down and past her hips until it fell into a pile around her ankles. She picked it up and set it on top of her shoes. Her white tights followed. She picked them up and laid them on top of spandex workout outfit. She then picked up her shoes, tights and outfit and shoved them into her locker and pulled out the small flip flops she used as shower.