Her pussy is pink and cleanly shaved, just as I imagined. I lean against the wall and stare at her a little more. She begins to remove her spike heels... but I stop her. “No, keep the shoes on.” She looks a little lost. “But, Mr. Wallace, they’ll get wet. Why do I need to wear high heels for a sponge bath?” I gently hold her chin in my hand. “Because the guy whose dream this is wants it that way.” The nurse nods meekly. “Well, you have a point there.” She then steps into the tub and turns the. 00. I replied and told her that I would be home then and suggested she pop round. She replied that she didn’t actually finish work until 9 o’clock, so she’d pick up a couple of pizzas and be round mine for about 9.30.So there we are, about 9.30 Isobel whirls in, swathed in shiny lycra as always, with 2 pizzas and a bottle of chardonnay stuffed in a Waitrose carrier bag and her gym bag over her shoulder. As I flicked the oven on and started to unwrap the pizzas, Isobel announced that she. Anyways, one day after school I was in the locker room cleaning out my locker and getting ready for a shower, because I was running the track for a while to stay in shape. The lacrosse team was just leaving, celebrating after a win. Steven came in as everyone was leaving because he had to help the coach clean up the field. He also had to shower. His locker was the second locker to the left of mine so we were about six feet away from each other. He was sweaty, dirty, fucking sexy as hell. We. “Good girl.”Isaac and Alice were sitting on his couch, watching TV with three fans roaring at them at their maximum settings. They were both naked, not from having sex, but in a desperate attempt to keep cool. It wasn’t working very well, the air being sent by the fans made them feel more like they were being blasted with hair driers. They didn’t even turn their heads when the door open and Holly stepped in, her waitress outfit soaked in sweat, and a look of true agony on her face. Even a.