Suddenly feeling a voyeur, I turned my back and not just for her modesty, but to hide my feelings as I took off my own suit because it was just like b...ing alone in a room with a pretty undressing girl. The intellectual side of my enthrall was intrigued at her nonchalant immodesty undressing in front a boy, but I had to remember that as impeccably feminine as Sheila's poise and pose was, it was a boy's mind undressing, not a girl's. Trousers off, I glanced up just as her lace slip shed off a. “Dexter...why were you fapping in the shower?” He asked. “I was just having myself a wank, all boys do it.” Was Dexter’s response. “I should believe you, but something is off, when you are in this locker room. We all notice you staring at us, and most of us would be okay with you being gay, but it weirds out the guys when you start staring at their feet.”“...the guys?”“The other team mates.”“But not you?”“Well, I don’t mind, I guess. I don’t know what harm could come from it, and I suppose I. . . did you do that . . . what they said?” he stammered. Claire looked crestfallen at the question. She nodded, frowning, “Are you ashamed of me?” He shook his head, having uncertain but disturbing thoughts. Claire lifted his hand and gently caressed his knuckles. “You shouldn’t have done that for me, Shiloh.” “You’re my sister,” he said flatly. “I’m almost done with high school. I’ll be gone in a month, but you have to come back here next year.” “I’m going to miss you,” he said without. They apparently didn't notice me standing on my porch, as they both dropped their robes, revealing that they were wearing nothing underneath. She was apparently fairly tall, with long legs and medium-sized breasts. Her husband was just about her height, with an average-sized cock that was already sticking straight out. Kerri joined me then, asking "What's so interesting...Ohhh" as she caught a glimpse of the nude couple across the yard. We both watched as they climbed into their hot tub. As.