. this shower-spa was worth every extra penny we paid for it, that was for sure. There was even a little seat that I could sit down on and relax as th... throbbing pulses of the wall mounted shower jets massaged my body. I washed my hair first, and rinsed it out thoroughly before I started soaping up my body with the peach scented shower gel, using a well worn loofa. As stereo played a sexy, jazzy saxophone solo, I spread the soap around, I closed my eyes, letting the soft fragrance of peaches. Stacey continued to giggle as she playfully fell back down onto me, her tits smashing into my chest, hair falling onto my face, she kissed me passionately "I'm k**ding baby, I love you" she said, "Tonight was fun" I know, I love you too. It's always fun." I replied, smiling - it couldn't have been more true. We both fell into a deep sleep.A few months went by, and our basketball season was coming to a close. After one of the last games of the year we found ourselves back at the same bar we had. Susan threshed about, throwing Harry every which way, but never letting go, until eventually she began to settle, quaking gradually, gently, until at last she stopped. Then as Susan released him she surprised both Harry and herself, she burst into tears, ‘Harry that was wonderful, you have no idea how much I’ve missed you, ever since I got home I’ve been thinking about this moment.’ Harry was caught off balance slightly, firstly by the power of Susan’s unleashed passion and also by her. She was a couple of years older than I, and seemed so grown up and unobtainable that I just watched her dance, and compensated with rather too much bad red wine. That’s the cop-out when you are eighteen, inexperienced, and just a bit shy. As the party wound down, I looked for her, but couldn't find her, so made my stumbling way back to my digs. The cool night air hit me hard, and to my shame I managed to find a culvert, over which I bent and was thoroughly sick. "Thought you were getting.