I wasn't really sure if she could see much anyway through the steamed up glass. I started to rub my hard on with longer, more intentional strokes. I...was facing her sideways and about a foot away from the glass itself. I stopped for just a minute and turned to face the doorway and then stepped closer to the glass door. I was sure she now had a good view of me standing there naked and soaped up. She did not make a move. I ran the soap over my shoulders and chest, then behind me and down my. Her medium brown hair was worn in the fashion of the day, with a mid-parting; her eyes were brown, and sparkled with intelligence and wit; her mouth was inviting, if a trifle wide. Underneath a red velvet Spencer jacket she wore a simple but modish dress of Oxford blue, which went well with her complexion."I hope I pass muster, Captain." She smiled, and I noted that her teeth were shining white and even, and that the smile extended to her eyes."Certainly, Madame. Forgive me staring, but I was. There were the unmistakable white gooey strings of cum still leaking out of her pussy and running down her legs. She looked sheepish as she slowly walked towards me. She looked at the wet patch at my crotch and smiled. “Baby, did you cum?” she asked, her lips curling slightly. I just stared at the cum leaking out of her pussy without saying a word. Sarah looked down too, she traced her fingers through her lips and a string of his cum clung to her nail. “Baby, I know what I said about letting. He'd score every time.Then suddenly Chris yelled out to me, "Mike, check out that chick heading towards the main hall." That girl was stunning. She's a sexy brunette, her hair tied into a ponytail, at backbone length, and nice bangs, too. wearing a cute singlet and short shorts, she's a looker. She must've turned many heads since she got down the car. And I bet people were looking at her 34CC too. So the boys challenged me to go for her, since I'm the only one on the team without a girlfriend..