At least there would be lots of cold water I reasoned as I turned the shower on.I had sent Luci an email before I left last night. I did it on the wor...bench rather than on my production machine because it was easier to blow away the evidence later on if I needed to. She had not responded by the time I went to bed so I turned off my unit and put it in my briefcase. I finished showering, thinking about her body, and dried off. I guess I would have an erection all day. I pulled on my underwear and. If anyone knew about beautiful women it was John. Switching to lecture mode, he then went on to caution her. “You know, Jane,” he said in a soft but serious tone of voice, “you ought to be aware of how attractive you are becoming to the opposite sex. To the boys at your school and at church. And I can tell you this, because I can actually recognise this myself as a man. You are turning into a woman. Your clothes are getting tighter on you and guys can have really dirty minds when it comes to. The more he thought about those staring eyes the more he feltthe liquid draining down his back and chest.An itching that he couldn't scratch got worse with the sweat beadingdown. Now he could feel his entire body coated in sweat, the drippingwetness travelling down each valley of his body. Soon the hair thatcovered his legs seemed to slide with the sweat down onto the ground. Hecould feel each strange gently yanked out to slide onto the desk itselfbefore he seemed to sweat it out to the. " Oh, you are good at this!" she laughed."I don't know about that really. It is just that I know that I should always be respectful." Really? Oh come on, I bet you're not always this polite." Well yes, really. I get corrected on it otherwise." What, who by? Your wife." I could see her looking to see if I wore a ring. I didn't and neither did she."I know, have known, many women who have made sure that I'm respectful of them." So you don't have a wife?"I shook my head and told her no, but that.