When they got to the top of the stairs they both stopped dead in their tracks, noticing the change in attire. She held up one finger and made the “f...llow me” gesture, wiggling it at them, then walked down the hallway into our bedroom. Neither said a word. They both put down their tools and followed down the hall to our bedroom door. When they stuck their heads into our room they both smiled. There was Erin, now standing in the middle of our room. She smiled at them and asked “you just going to. Soapy bubbles and cum slid down my body as it was washed away. His hands slid up my stomach and over my now slippery breasts, he squeezed them gently. I could feel his hardening cock pressing firmly against my lower back. He rolled his thumbs down the top of my tits meeting his fingers, my nipples trapped between them. The pinching sensation sent a tingling pleasure sensation through my breasts. I breathed in deeply, my lungs filling with hot steam. I held the wash cloth up over my shoulder. . There were to of them long urinals, the ones mounted on the wall, enough room for 3 people each, and they were on opposite walls. No one was there so i went to the far one and got my little cock out and started to have a wank. then someone opened the door. an old man walked in, about 50 or 60, and came and stood at near me. he got his cock out but i tried not to look, just incase he wasnt there for the same reason as me. after about ten seconds i looked over at him and we made eye contact, he. I decided that I wanted to have some alone time and as I did so often I headed to the town library. I needed to get my mind on something else and quickly."Hello Heather!" Said a familiar voice as I entered the library."I turned to see Ms. Peterson who had been one of my teachers when I was in high school."Oh hi! How are you Ms. Peterson?" I asked."I'm doing well. Just had some more research to do. You know from the outside you would think that this is just quiet little town where nothing ever.