Maybe had we been changing in the same room it wouldn't have been so weird. After all these years we never changed together. The fact that she was lay...ng there smiling at me and looking forward to seeing my body made it awkward, and the fact that she is so perfect and that im, so average, made me kinda nervous. Maybe I cared a little more than I thought, about how she saw me. Maybe I cared because she was beautiful and I was somewhat attracted to her?I was thinking about all this as I stared. I had forgetting they was even there because i sent them to myself a few years back to back up her photos. i came across a naughty photo it was a pair of her tits she took on her old phone ages ago they was a lovely pair firm nice big nipple.... that turned me on instantly i was home alone and wanked all over my laptop while me imagining fucking her from that day onwards i would flirt with her, ive seen her get undressed once, i used to go over a see her have a chat and stuff and one day she. Soon it was time to go. We stood in the street chatting, I desperately wanted to take her back to the hotel, but felt that I shouldn’t ask, so didn’t. It was late, the tube had stopped running, so I hailed a taxi, dropped her off and returned to my hotel feeling somewhat exhilarated. We swapped text messages politely thanking each other for a nice evening.A few days later we chatted online. I told her how much I had enjoyed her company and the evening. I asked her if she had felt self. " I noticed," was all I said as I let a finger move across her leg to collect some. Bringing it to my mouth and sucking it off, caused her legs to weaken. We reached for each other, and I led her back into the changing room. I helped her to the bench and then knelt before her and lapped at her soaked lips.As I feasted on her tasty box, Maxine voiced, "Didn't you read the sign about no sexual acts in the changing rooms?"I mumbled a, "No," without taking my face away from Christina's.