My mystic powers tell me that I’ll be needing another shower very soon — or maybe not so soon.”She closed the curtain and unhooked the shower ho...e to rinse the soap from my body. She avoided directing the hot stream at my erection, but my cock twitched anyway. We stepped out of the bath and I shook open one of the bath towels, using it to wipe away the few droplets still clinging to her skin. The temptation to linger on her breasts was almost unbearable. I was about to toss the towel aside and. My memories were interrupted again when I was asked about my job in radio. As I responded I saw a couple of the other teens head to the garage with Sabrina in tow. The question and answer session about my job ended when my brother left the table to greet some arriving guest. I used that break to announce that I needed a smoke and headed to the garage.The teens had just finished their cigarettes and were headed back inside as I entered the garage. Once again Sabrina told them to go back inside. Hermione was sporting tight blue jeans, perfect for showing off her small but tight teen ass. Every once and a while Hermione would glance backs and see Ron and Harry staring at her ass, but she’d never say anything. She kept quiet, not because she didn’t want to embarrass them, but because she liked the extra attention. In truth, Hermione knew all about sex; she had been educated by her parents in the summer, and although Hermione enjoyed teasing both her best friends and the rest of the boys. Sunday, I killed time by attending a White Sox game. As expected, they lost to the Yankees by a large margin, but I have forgotten the score. I got back to my room in time to enjoy some of Mrs. Jones cooking, but I do have to admit that it was not in the same class as that fixed by Janice on Saturday.I went to work on Monday looking forward to seeing Janice, and we talked for about 10 minutes before I went into the shop to work. This week, I was going to start learning how to use the electronic.