Despite myefforts, my penis was rising.She took my scrotum in her left hand and made aring of thumb and forefinger, capturing thetesticles, then gentl... palpated them, squeezing andfeeling them all over.“Testicular cancer,” she said, “is a nasty diseasethat can creep up on you if you don’t check. Youshould do this yourself, you know – look for littlehard nodules.”She released her grip, only to push my engorgingpenis aside and take a different grip, full. I started to move a bit and he immediatly stopped and stared out the window, this is my chance luckily my bra undid at the front so I quickly unclapsed it,and undid another button, I pretended to nod off again this time leaning over towards him,it wasnt long and he was staring in my top again, rubbing his cock, getting hard im sure,I brought my hand up to rub my face and as I slid it down again I was sure to do it so my top was pulled open more and my bra pulled back a little, at this point. As she walked away I looked up and the whole lower half of her shorts were soaked, so much so my shorts had a big wet spot. I jumped up and ran to my room/bed to get a new pair of shorts before my gf got out the shower. My heart still pumps hard now when I think about it. But thats only just the start of what happened those few weeks Her in the shorts. Second time The rest of that day she acted around me as if nothing had happened and that was a huge relief for because I was crapping myself. I will get you topless or naked out there one way or another. Just come look with me right now. It’s fun!” I got up off the bed and stood beside my best friend. Brit was right, it was fun to watch. Still, I was not sure if I could actually join them. The last time I was naked in a group was when I was a senior in high school with Brit and we were on the softball team. That was different. I was comfortable with them because I knew them. These people I did not know and there were men. That.