Wrapped in a towel I walk out of the bathroom finally warmed up. “Gezus!” I gasp. Startled and without realizing what I was doing I drop my towel.... Casually sitting on my bed is Raphael, not who I was expecting or hoping to see. My eyes narrow, a smirk crosses his lips as he takes in the full nude view of me fresh out of the shower. “Nice.” He mutters under his breath. My wet hair clinging to my skin I feel water trickle down my breast to my nipple. I pick up a towel and continue to dry off.. She didn’t move. Her legs were still splayed over the end of the table; her wet nylons still clinging to her legs. After a few minutes catching my breath and letting Gina recover from the trauma.I repositioned myself between her legs, the soft down of her pubic hair brushing teasingly against my throbbing hard cock, inciting me to uncontrollable lust. My knees were holding hers wide apart now and I slammed my pelvis hard back into her squirming defenseless crotch. The spasmodic jerkings of the. I’ve already explained how I would get horny swimming in my speedos. This day that I’m reminiscing about was just like that. The pool was really quiet so I headed up to the change rooms after swimming two kilometers in about forty minutes. I threw my bag on one of the benches and headed to the big open area shower. There were individual shower cubicles but I would use the open/group showers, making me more turned on at the thought of getting caught.There I was, eighteen years old, smooth, just. He had left only minutes before I called and her body was still wet and sticky with his semen. “So… is he good in bed?” I asked apprehensively. “Honestly?” “Honestly!” “You really want to know?” “Don’t tease me, Claire! At least, don’t tease me any more.” “Tim, it was unbelievable! He was so so sooo… good!” A wave of jealousy washed over me but with it came an even bigger wave of arousal. Claire continued, her voice choking in her throat. “I thought I was going to die! My chest.