She would move in a minute. He was willing to wait, examining her magnificent curves, her ankles rising to well-proportioned calves, the calves meldin... to knees which were not gapped, fitting together perfectly. May God forgive me, but I am still vain. Even as I am, I adore the thrill when a man looks at me longer than he should, the way he sneaks glances to make sure we are alone, the way he touches me. I can feel the faintest touch and it’s maddening. Am I horrible? If she had been ardent. I thought about the bulge in his pants and closed my eyes I slipped two fingers inside me and fingered myself. I listening to the stream of urine hitting the water and unable to resist temptation any longer I slid the curtain back a couple of inches and peeked out and saw him standing there, his cock in one hand while his pissed. He had the other hand against the wall holding himself up, his eyes closed. I could see him clearly because of the large mirror on the wall behind the toilet and sink.. The house itself was gorgeous, with an open floor plan and prominent windows that let in lots of light from the evening sun. Now that light fell harshly on the cardboard boxes that constituted your lives together. Unpacking would be a long chore.As you looked around at the task ahead of you, thoughts of tracking down sheets for the bed and setting up an internet connection and taking a shower started to creep into your head “I guess we should unpack…” you started, but then stopped as you. “Does this happen to you all the time.” I asked my best friend. “Yeah and it bones up when I at least expect it.” Conner laughed. The other boy left us and walked out of the locker room leaving us alone in the shower room.“Um Conner do you want to sleep over night with me tonight.” I asked. “Sure bro, you know I like coming over to your house.” Conner smiled. “Ok but tonight I want to try some stuffand I don’t know if you want to do it with me.” I gasped. “What kind of stuff Jackson.” Conner.