I had only been in the school swim club a few weeks, just after turning 16 and moving up to the upper school. I was a typical confused teen, had a cou...le of relationships with girls, nothing too heavy, kissing, groping, bit of mutual masturbation... and twice all the way. But i had found myself checking out guys also, body shapes and cocks in the changing rooms, pubes, asses, and was unsure of my sexuality. Well, this evening after a good training session, i had to stay and tidy up,. Her mom too didn’t really mind because I’m not a stranger and she knows me very well. One day she told me that she was having a headache. I asked her whether to leave and come the next day, but she insisted me to stay and she asked me if I could massage her head with a pain balm. I agreed and I put a small amount of balm in her head. She lay on my lap and I was gently massaging her head. She was feeling really good. I was already hard on my pants and she just adjusted herself closer to me which. Wake up.”“Wassit?” She groaned.“I think we’re here.”“Okay.” But not really.“I can’t land ... wait ... water ... not land?”“Alighting ... but seaplane pilots call it landing ... or water landing ... alighting is the correct term ... but...”“Saves confusion?” I said.“Yup ... no longer flying ... but not crashed.”“Ah ... the important distinction ... not crashed.”“The big lake is littered with failed carrier landings.”“They had carriers on the great lakes?”“Converted passenger steamers ... two of. The situation was as simple as that.What in the world? Suddenly, the wall I was leaning against began to vibrate at a very low frequency. Did that mean that there was somebody inside banging on the wall as a way to call for help? I was frozen in fear. I did not know what to do. All I could do was to move to lean against the opposite wall. I was so tired that I could not have helped anybody.Well, the thuds against the wall continued for what seemed like another 10 minutes or so. Then I heard a.