I then came back to his front and wet from his feet up to his belly button, avoiding aiming the showerhead at his bulge.After he soaped up everywhere ...e could reach, he turned away from me to clean under his boxers. I rinsed his back and legs before he turned around with a more noticeable bulge. It was hard not to look but I continued moving the showerhead to rinse all the soap.By the time I turned off the water, his bulge was even bigger and trying to free itself from his tight boxers. I. When we got back home, Mary was delighted to see my booty. She knew we'dbeen to the copper hut - she'd been there herself with her mother - andshe knew as little about it as I did. But she knew exactly what to dowith my boner.Mary's mother's name was Claire but I never called her that. I usuallycalled her 'Mom' because that was what she felt like, but Mary's motherwas a more accurate name than Claire so I'll go on calling her thatdespite the semantic awkwardness. I never said much about what. After about ten minutes, panic started to overtake me. What would I doif I lost Phillip as well as Rebecca? The silence was too much; Icouldn't take it any more, "Philip," I said, my voice first catching inmy throat, and then finding a way to come out gently, "I'm doingsomething really hard. I need all the friends I can get. I thought wewere friends. I don't really have anyone else. I need you."He glanced over at me and nodded, but I had no idea what he wasthinking. My heart was becoming. So I thought asking if you wanted to either go out or stay in and get something to eat, would be a good way to go." I would be willing to eat pizza. Oh and ice cream. Uh not together, though. Eww!" Val replied.Since I left my phone in my locker, we decided that it would be best to go to the kitchen and use the phone there. While I was looking through the cupboard that Val said had the phone book in it (yeah I know, weird that people still used or even had phone books) someone came up behind me..