..What's all the ruckus girls?" Aunt Rachelentered wearing nothing but a pair of pantyhose and her slip. She stillhad a towel on her head. She was not...even two steps thru the door whenshe stopped abruptly. Just like the two girls her mouth dropped, eyes gotbig, and both her hands covered her mouth in shock."Oh my goodness! Timmy you're dressed like some kind of sissy! Jackie,what on earth!"Aunt Rachel approached me and walked around me in a circle. She liftedthe front of my dress and stopped. ’ ‘But I’ve just started college!’ Angie Potter explained. ‘I don’t plan on marrying till after graduate school!’ ‘I know it’s tough, Angie. I went through it–am going through it–myself. I don’t go out much, but I still have the same pressures.’ He paused. ‘I . . . I sometime wish I could get married temporarily, so I could have sex morally for a few years, then get divorced if one of us met someone we really loved.’ He stopped to read her expression. Unsure, he said, ‘Uh, I guess you probably. She has the top buttons undone and her cleavage is in full sightThere are three entrances to the room. Some folks come in directly from the lobby. There is also an entrance form both of the locker rooms. There is a signall in the door. If it's red, the room is occupied, if its green you can go in for your massageI alway spend some time in the steam before my massageI wear a towle around my waist and a robeAS i enterd I hung my robe on teh stand and lay face down on the tableDAnica is her name. ” I said, meaning it.“And what will you do?” He asked.“Whatever you ask me to. Anything.” I replied. My dress had ridden up, I smoothed it back into place. My nipples were clearly visible. They were erect. Tyson presence was turning me on, again. I wanted to feel his cock inside me, wanted him to fuck me again, as he had last night, and again this morning. I wanted him to fuck me as we were watched. A groan escaped my lips, as I had a mini orgasm. “You came again, what are you thinking about?”.