I walked out of the shower with the towel wrapped around my waist this time, left the bathroom door ajar with the light on and while walking towards t...e bed i acted like i tripped over her feet and fell down. With that touch she woke up and looked at me fallen down and came towards outta concern asking me if am ok. While this was happening i cud see thru her beautiful cleavage cupped in a white Bra as she bent towards me with the support on her arms and in a doggy style. I acted like i was so. I finished my coffee while both girls looked at my increasing bulge size and Mel beckoned me towards her with her finger, I stood in front of both girls as Mel put her finger inside the waistband at the front and pulled it outwards seeing my erect throbbing come into view, “Mmm, now that’s what I call a sausage” she said with a smile, “What do you think Lisa?” she asked looking at Lisa who was staring at my exposed cock, Mel pulled at my shorts which subsequently fell to the floor, I was naked. When I was fifteen, my family and I were resident in Hong Kong, where my father was the manager of a bank, and my girl friend and I had a horrid experience.We teenagers (although the phrase was not invented then) had a very free and gay life and one evening at a party at the Jockey Club for members of the Pony Club my friend Pam and I got rather tight and stole two rather posh notices in cast brass that said "For Competitors only." (We had the idea of fixing them to our own bedroom doors!) We. Any similarity between the characters in this story and any actualpersons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story is copyright2012 by Ayn Ryan.Permission is hereby given to share this story on the World Wide Web,provided that (a) no charge of any kind, including, but not limited to,subscription fees, is made in connection with access to the story, (b)the story is reprinted in its entirety, including this notice, and (c)proper credit is given to the author at the time of posting. .