Jeff continued to speak, however, she found herself paying more and more attention to his words, and if she'd had the wherewithal to look around the r...om, she might have noticed that all of the other students in the classroom were doing the same. Five minutes into the lecture, every student, Megan included, was on the edge of their seat watching their professor with rapt attention, and the intermittent giggles had been replaced with an intense silence broken only by Dr. Jeff's words and the. "Well, I like them steamy," she pulled him in for a long kiss, then stepped behind the curtain.Jacob joined her and soon they were washing each other. The previous night's explorations continued, this time under good lighting and warm, flowing water. He found that he liked what he saw. And touched. And nibbled.Her body was—as far as Jacob was concerned—perfectly formed. Round and soft in all the right places. Slender and shapely where it counted. Delicate and sweet everywhere else. Ann Marie's. When the superintendent at our building thought he had caught me watching a little girl my age while she was peeing, maybe even showing off to me! Turns out that, being ever the gentleman even back then, I had turned my back to her and was looking away so she could pee comfortably. Being the oldest in my family, I then found out that no matter what, being the oldest made me "responsible" for whatever, and was a good rationale for getting beaten, regardless of my strong denials; I had been. Your palm is flat against my leg, feeling the soft skin as you start to finger the lace outline of my underwear. I feel your hand move across the front of my mound, your body in front of mine shielding your actions from the public. I feel my body respond to you, and I can't help but push down into your hand. You whisper into my ear, telling me how much you want me. I groan in response, not needing to speak. Your fingers flick across the front of my underwear, finding the wet patch which sends.