Eyeing the very large bulge in them she bit her fingernail playfully and looked at me. "Is that for me?" she asked.I smiled and nodded and she reached...up to softly stroke it, giggling when it jumped. Then she took hold of my hard, stiff cock and began to move her hand up and down, jacking me through my boxers. I laid back and closed my eyes, relishing in the feeling of Rebecca working my cock. As a young kid I had jacked off numerous times and Becky had jacked me off a few times while she was. She always liked to look her best; pussy included. Her waterproof vibrator was next to the razor and she smiled as she reached for it also. The room was already starting to steam up! She entered the shower and let the warm water run down her body. While lathering up her hair, she began fantasizing about the night at the strip club when she and her friend Nadia performed a live sex show in a shower with six dancers. Her imagination took her back there and she started to feel the 'Fireman'. When he stopped in front of me again he whispered so nobody else could hear “And you should shave or something, some of your pubes are poking out.”My mind shrieked, my embarrassment caused my heart to stop, my face to burn! I fled from him with a wild flailing of arms against the surface of the water. As soon as I hit the beach I put my shorts and tank top back on and spent the rest of the day avoiding him. The soft buzz between my legs had been replaced by a wish to die forever.Two days later. “You’ve got to accept that Tisa feels what she feels, Sygor,” I told the man bluntly before everyone in our group. “Each of us feels differently about what had to be done last night. I was willing to do it all on my own, but only because I didn’t want you to experience the pain I feel every time I take a life.”“I felt no pain,” Sygor declared defiantly.“Then I congratulate you on that,” I told him, “but others in our group might not feel the same. That’s why I’ve first asked this of each of.