She asked if I wanted to join her so within moments I was naked and in the shower with her.“One thing though,” she said, “keep that cock well aw...y from me. I’m not interested in your thing ok?”So I asked if I could wash her back. She turned away from me and I began to soap her up. I washed her back and then moved around her body and started to wash her tits. She lifted both her arms to give me better access. I washed her ass and then started soaping her legs, first outside and then inside.Soon. To humor him, I unclipped the top. It didn’t take long.“My God, Bobby ... those aren’t screws ... those are spears.”“Pull off the grill and talk to me.”It’s sorta Velcro ... but not. George de Mestral hadn’t perfected it. This Velcro was kind of white ... not the ubiquitous black so familiar today. It was the hook and loop but it was different. Still it separated when pried and I soon had it off. The spears had no screwdriver slot ... no Philips ... no hex socket. Did I Really want to satisfy. I decided to push the envelope and responded, “at least I can turn someone on”. I gave a cheeky grin. My young pussy had never felt like this before. Here I have an older guy who has a massive cock getting horny over my teenage body. I know I am fit but feel average to some other girls. I keep in great shape with soccer and running. “My boyfriend would rather go spend a weekend motor bike ridding than alone with me”. Chris moved around and sat on the table. I sat back on the bench. Chris. The group went to a chain steakhouse in the city. Ced had his front man give the hostess a fifty dollar tip to ignore the dress code and get a table immediately. The young woman greeting guests was happy to place them before others. They were seated. Ced Swagg told them to order whatever they wanted. Most of the girls ordered surf & turf combos. Ced had a burger. His security guard ordered a steak. The team’s coach picked a Greek salad. The conversation was lively. Ced ignored his mom’s demands.