When he turns and the outline of his cock is gone, she shakes her head and runs downstairs, disgusted with herself.Did she really just check out her b...other in the shower? Sick from the thought, she’s no longer hungry, grabbing a bottle of water and tiptoeing back to her room. At the top of the stairs she can hear that the water’s been turned off, and when she passes by the door -determined not to look- Isaac steps out and nearly bumps into her.“Sorry,” he says, towel tied around his waist. Has. ” “And I thought the sexy look was flowing and wavy.” “Maybe. But you’ve got that gorgeous neck. That’s sexier than the wavy, long look.” “Is that your opinion, or did you hear it from somebody else?” “Kevin? Well, he did mention it. But, I think he’s right.” “So the two of you are talking about the weekend?” “I think it worked out very well, don’t you?” “You know I thought you were crazy when you suggested it.” “So you said. But, it worked out just the way I said, didn’t it?” “For the most. This was going to be embarassing i thought as iwas dressed as i was carrying a bag filled with panties i had justbought. "Hi john hey steve" I said as i approached them. Thinking icould just act manly and pretend i was wearing normal guys clothes andnot this silly romper all of a sudden who would yell out but beth fromthe store and she had in her hand a pair of panties that i must have leftat the cash register along with the receipt. "I think you left thesebehind and you are going to need the. All we did was suck each other off.” “No, idiot, with a girl.” Kathleen was naked by now and took a tube of lube out of her purse. She finished undressing me and then applied lube to my dick. She told me to lube up her asshole, so I did. I wasn’t sure what I was doing, but it didn’t seem to be rocket science. Kathleen lay on her stomach and told me to enter her back door slowly. I did so, and tentatively probed where the sun don’t shine. “I said slowly, not a funeral march. Get on with it!” I.