She made a square shape with her index fingers and thumbs while tilting her head to the side. The question was clear: “Do you have another condom?�...� I produced another and she pointed to my still hard dick. I put it on and she turned around while pulling her pants down. She had been watching her friend and me going at it and wanted to try what the mouse was doing. She straddled over my legs and sat down on my cock. Even after having fucked a short time ago, she was still very tight. I. I wasn't ready for your, uh, attire and I, um..."She smiled and shook her head. "That's okay, Jimmy. It was very gallant of you to move me under the covers. Most boys your age would have taken time to get a good look first. Thank you. Now, if you will hand me a robe I will get up and we can talk. I assume that's what you brought me here for. By the way, your therapist called earlier today. That was your idea, wasn't it?" Actually it was his idea. I know it sounds strange, but I needed to get. ..the sound of a hand briskly rubbing a hard, wet shaft. I heard his low moan over the sound of the water, his panting, his hand rubbing faster and faster. My breath caught in my throat and I could feel my clit tingling. My mind instantly went to the image of him, one hand against the wall, the other stroking his cock in fast, long strokes. A new shiver ran down my body, a shiver of anticipation. I opened the bathroom door, shutting it behind me quietly. The delicious sounds from the shower. Given that I could not hold my lower legs up for all that time because of old injuries in the knees, I let her press against my foot as it rested on the stool. Her head lolled from side to side and then back to back and she moaned, "Oh, baby. Where are you?"It seemed that the longer she worked on my leg the more vigorously her hands moved. I took a queue from her and worked my toes more vigorously too. So she was panting, "Oh oh oh oh oh oohoohohohohoh..." and then I'd have bet my small estate.