"you deserve a thank you." with that, she pushed me back into my chair and got between my legs. my mind was. spinning, was this really happening? i co...ld already feel a hard on coming on.she immediately went to work getting my pants off. i didn't try to stop her. "oh my!" she exclaimed as my manhood popped out. "he's a nice looking fella ain't he?" she said smiling at me. i was embarrassed. i'm uncircumcised and i was under the impression that girls only liked circumcised dicks. she could see. Which was where a third irony was discovered: “Soldier Sue," as Morey sometimes called her, had somehow survived basic training with the slovenly habits of her adolescence intact. She knew how to make a bed so tightly that a quarter could be bounced off the sheet, for instance, and had done so as long as she’d had to, but after a few months of living with Morey she’d gradually become more perfunctory in her attention to domestic details. The bed sometimes went entirely unmade; dishes piled up. As we were drying off, Richard walked over to me still naked from his shower and said, “Do you want me to write my number down, or do you want to enter it in your phone?”I said, “Let me grab my phone,” as I fumbled around through my gym bag.Richard said, "Look it’s right here in your locker.”We reached in the locker at the same time and his cock rubbed up against my thigh. He said, “Oh sorry, I don’t mean to crowd your space.”I said, “You’re fine, let me enter your number now.”We finished. In my haste to go for a pee I’d forgotten to lock the door. I was so petrified I couldn’t move, not even to look around to see who it was. I heard movement, the door closing, and the click of the lock. The next second the light went off. I heard myself moan in panic and the sound of my heart beat pounding in my ears, hardly able to breathe. I turned, but couldn’t see who it was, only the sound of his soft footsteps coming towards me, and the rasping sound of a zip. I wanted to run but was too.