Or they could hear us up here. Once in awhile, I can hear ... a certain boarder downstairs who shall remain nameless ... when he — or she — is ent...rtaining a guest.”“That won’t happen,” Emily said.“You seem awfully confident.”“I am confident. If you can behave naturally around the other people in the house, then this can be kept completely private. My apartment doesn’t share floor space with any tenants’ rooms — or wall space either — except for yours. The walls and floors are very thick all. I followed the footprints to see who was about. If it was someone breaking in or doing something malicious I still had the paddle in my hand, but I was wearing nothing but a pair of blue speedos (they are club uniform). In the back corner I discovered the owners of the wet footprints. They weren’t doing anything malicious, but they were doing something naughty.Dan and Tim, both finished high school last year so they are eighteen or nineteen years old, both swimmers, members of the surf club, I. We were a big sweaty mess laying there in each others arms with his cock still deep inside me. Finally I turned my face back to his and kissed him. I told him how much I loved doing that with him. He kissed me deeper, his tongue probing and insistent. I told him finally that I need to get going. Reluctantly he started to pull his still semi hard cock out of me. I was a little sad because I would have loved to stay all night and do this again and again. When he finally pulled his long cock out. "Yes, we should", I replied.We both sat for a few minutes soaking in the sun, until I realized the Esme was watching me, watching my breasts. My nipples were hard in the sun and though not as tanned as Esme, I was a light tan. "You had a good shower?" she asked, with a bit of a smirk " I heard you screaming, was the water too cold? I could ask my father to take a look?" Errrr, yes it was jumping from hot to cold, I'll call a plumber though" I replied quickly, half embarrassed and half pleased.