I get home, and kick the door shut behind me. With no lack of haste I walk from my front door to the bathroom, dropping my clothes in a haphazard trai... along the way. In the white and blue tiled cubicle I lean against the cold wall, hearing nothing but the rush of the water and your words, repeated over and over in my ears. Words that to me mean you will never love me. I like the shower, it's almost as good as the rain, and I can pretend I'm not crying, though I can feel hot tears on my cheeks.. It wasn’t loose like sand, however. The texture was more like asphalt. He was surrounded by trees, their leaves swaying gently in the wind, and there were bushes with colorful flowers that lined the walkway to either side. He couldn’t see very far. Wherever he looked, his line of sight seemed to be obscured, either by the fat tree trunks or by the very landscape itself, carefully shaped to obscure all artificial structures from view. It was sublime, they must have put so much thought and. ” Megan yelled. Stacey’s mouth dropped as a large muscular man madehis way into the sun room. She knew immediately what he washere for. She heard a `click’ from the glass door. “Hey!” she yelled. “Sorry!” Megan yelled through the glass. “We knew youwould try to run, so we have to lock you in!” “But don’t worry! We still have a perfect view!” oneof Megan’s cohorts added. The man walked to a small. Grabbed clothes, I then headed to the bathroom and as I undressed I started thinking about Candice and wondering how her body would look naked. The thoughts got my cock hard and as I got into the shower I soaped it up. Closing my eyes, as I lean against the wall, I picture Candice in the shower with me. Her naked body against mine as I held her up, my cockni her pussy, her hips around my waste and then I exploded shooting my cum onto the shower glass as I imagined fucking her. After relieving.