"Mit?s jos tekisimme jotain muuta v?lill??"kysyin Muusalta samalla kun idea v?l?hti mieleeni. Pukuhuoneeseen olij??nyt viel? paljon vaatteita joita em...e olleet ehtineet kokeilemaanyllemme. Muistelin n?hneeni my?s melkoisen valikoiman erilaisia korujaomalla puolellani ja taisipa siell? olla meikkausp?yt?kin. Ehdottomastiensimm?inen etappi ennen pukuilua olisi pesu, tai ainakin enempieneritteiden huuhtaisu."Menn??np?s pesulle," tokaisin blondille. Naisen ilme kirkastui jasuupielet kohosivat. Most of them had shoulder length hair or longer, my dark, messy hair was just short enough to dry before the air turned it cold. Again, I had a game-time decision to make. How was I going to get my towel? Thoughts came and went through my head, but given the situation, and what had just happened, I decided to just walk out their casually and play it off as the typical “I see my teammates in the shower all the time” card, even though we don’t shower together at my school. I opened the door and. ..desire...doubt...need...doubt...then...decision.You come around the corner and cross the floor...your face flushed (I wonder if you masturbated while you were gone)...When you reach the table, Frank leaps up and tends to your chair. As he helps you slide back up to the table, his hands linger on your shoulders and stroke your hair. The message of those touches comes through loud and clear to you...and your breath takes on the shallow edge of full. .. it was only a matter of how we'd make that happen. We talked, and laughed, and playfully hit each other. Then the playful hits became tickles. And before I knew it, I was on top of him with his arms around my waist.What now? We stared into each other's eyes and smiled. "Hi", I said. He smiled, and said hey. And then we kissed. This wasn't an awkward High School kiss. Or a simple peck. The sexual energy between us had been building all night, and we were both ready for this.My tongue slid.