I went all the way to the last stall and stepped inside. The curtain left a gap of several inches on either side. The water was warm, and I stood st...ll under it for a while. Then I heard someone in flip flops walking down the shower hall. The flip flops kept flipping and flopping right up to my stall. I thought this was strange as there were several open stalls available. I figured that this guy must be waiting for me, so I began to hurry up and finish. I soaped up my torso and moved on. I thought of nothing and undress myself. He was shocked to see me. I was full naked in front of him.I didn’t waste a single second and came close to him and kept my lips on his lips. He responded well as if he was waiting for this moment. We both were smooching like hell. My tongue was in his mouth, his tongue was in mine. We both were exchanging saliva. When we were smooching, I could feel his hands on my boobs. He was pressing my boobs. After smooching for 8-10 minutes, he grabbed my boobs. While I'm watching the fun, Cynthia resumes work on my toe nails. When she's finished I summon our stark naked dog-for-the-day over and I make Cynthia give him a painful kick in the ribs. Cynthia is a kind hearted girl and it really upsets her having to do this. Which is why I make her do it twice, once on either side. She's crying now, obviously quite distressed. So is Geek. God, what a pathetic pair. I have this evil little plan that one day I'll force them to BOTH get naked and make out with. Bob winked and smiled at the prospect as he once again scanned me from head to calves as we climbed into Betty’s front bench seat. My tight and tiny yellow track shorts exposed my toned legs at their best. Perhaps my tiny shorts reveal part of my pussy when I bend over. OK, I know they do, so I climbed in ass high. I love the tease. Though it does a great job of minimizing my huge tits, every boob man drools over my hard and thick nipples making their marks against my grey sports bra. I love.