I had to lie down in my shower , as the water gently came down. I slid my finger up my pussy, feeling my warmth and juices flowing. The shower felt so...good as the water was spraying on me. I pretended it was your warm cum as I opened my legs to let it in and my mouth to swallow it. I slid two fingers deep inside my pussy and moaned your name, wishing you would step in and just ram your huge cock deep into my pussy. I need you so much. I gently rub the water and juices onto my clit and feel. “Please don’t run away,” came Chad’s voice. Now Alison recognised him – but it wasn’t the voice which Alison remembered: arrogant, cocksure and cruel. Yes, it still sounded like Chad, but it sounded nervous, fearful, and sad – Chad cut down to size, Chad defeated.Alison turned to look at the rhododendron. “Chad, what the fuck are you doing hiding in that bush? Come out if you’ve got something to say!”“Don’t turn around, Alison, please. Then they’ll know I’m here; they’re probably watching. Just. We were really getting into our exploration when Greg sheepishly admitted, “you know, my wife rarely touches my cock.”I pulled back and looked at him with a devilish grin. “She does give you oral sex, doesn’t she?”. He shook his head no. “Hmmmmm… I could take care of that if you’d like me to…”. I love, love, love giving blowjobs and I could tell that Greg was sexually frustrated. He didn’t say a word as I fully unzipped his ski pants, and insulated long johns, and pulled them down to his. A shattering orgasm coursed through her body. Her breathing became difficult with her mouth wide open. She had to thrash quite some time to get down from the orgasm.With her senses limited, Cecilia started noticing her surroundings in a different way. The faint buzz of the fluorescent tube, the tip-tap of water from the sink. The nauseating smell of human waste from the commode. The dirt and detritus sticking to her sweating body and scattered around the stall floor. There was no other human.