She finally broke away, breathing hard and said, “No, you shouldn’t have. Why did you?” My mind at that moment was reeling with what had just ha...pened, it was so unexpected! I tried to formulate some words together in my fog. The one thing I had avoided mentioning earlier was how I'd felt about her in school. Now was the time to fess up, "You remember French class? I sat behind you and the whole year I fell in love with you more each and every day. When we had the little Christmas skit and you. “To be fulfilled?” She smiled, half conscious. “Yes, fulfill me. Please,” She begged. A smile formed on my lips. Just what I was hoping to hear. I pressed my body against her and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her deeper into the bed. She pressed herself into me, feeling my warmth around her and let out a moan of pleasure from the feel. My Manhood, pressed against the silk of her panties, began to grow to it’s full length behind her. She pressed her behind into it, grazing the silk. I went in and began undressing, noticing that there was already someone showering in the next stall. From the look of the feet, I guessed it was a woman, and the idea of being in the same room with her, naked, automatically got my teenage hormones raging. I set the stack of quarters on the seat in the shower, fed a few into the box, and began soaping up.Not long after I started, I heard the shower in the next stall turn off. "Good," I thought, "more water pressure for me!" Then I heard a sweet. Each time she bent to look in the refrigerator with her pantied little ass toward us, we would catch each other grinning. We didn't need words to show how the mouth-watering lines of her body made both of us a little hard, and I'd see the head of his cock creep from the leg of his boxers after a while, inflating and inching forward until it was obvious he would have wanted her one more time before he left.As months passed, Michael began to travel more and more. He claimed it was for work, but.