She was watching her arm muscles flex. There was an intense look of concentration on her face. It was hard to tell if she was satisfied with the resul...s, or not. Dexter could see that there wasn’t an ounce of fat on her, anywhere.“She’s got no tits,” Dexter said earning a grateful look from Amber.“She’s sexy, unlike this fat cow,” Jim said gesturing at Amber.Dexter said, “I wouldn’t fuck her with your dick, much less mine. On the other hand, I’d do Amber in a minute.”“She’s probably got a. I had reviewed my plan carefully a million times and I knew I had only one shot, and I had to be swift and precise. There was no room for mistakes. Making a mistake would mean that the panties would drop on the floor, in her backyard and completely out of reach and I knew that I wouldn't be able to jump over that wall and retrieve them without alarming the whole block. The panties were firmly hung by a clothespin and if my neighbour found them on the floor the morning after she'd know for sure. I stepped into the shower and washed a hard days work off my body and felt the stimulation of the shower drumming on my cock tip. I soaped up and lingered a little longer than I should have soaping my cock and nearly blew my load but stopped in time. I wanted to save it for Beth, Friday night was one of our nights and no sense wasting my load on the shower floor.I toweled off, noticing the bra and my fingers ran across the cups as I noticed every detail of the straps and the clasps that held. One day after gym, we were getting changed quite slowly and started to talk about things that distracted us from seeing everyone else walk out. Without realising, our teacher locked us in the change-room, turned off the light, and left with the class. Nobody would be here until the next morning. I felt so bummed and so pissed off with our teacher – how could she do that without checking? On the other hand, I thought, is this a coincidence? The amazing girl I’ve always wanted to girl-fuck is.