Samantha noticed me staring at her chest, again, looked down and smiled at me. “Impressive aren’t they, when they get cold they really get hard. ... And when this happens they need to be warmed up. Any thoughts Alan?”My shyness was over, I didn’t need to be asked twice. I waded over to Samantha as quick as I could. The water was over my waist and just below Samantha’s magnificent breasts. I stopped in front of her, lowered myself in the water so my face was level with her breasts and peeled. My knees immediately began to shake. My palms got sweaty. I felt like I could faint any second, but Matt's voice telling me what to do made it seem okay. "Tell me when you’re done," he said. I took my shirt, pants, and underwear off. I was now standing in this dressing room completely naked and unsure about exactly what was happening. "I'm done," I replied. "Good," he said. The door creaked open just a slit, but Matt did not come in, nor did he peek inside. He tossed in a few articles of. "It's the only lotion we have," she said."And you want to rub it all over your ... pussy?" Mmmmmm," was her response, as she crawled up and straddled me.She settled with my erection right in front of her mound. Her pussy lips settled against my nut sack and she reached for my cock, stroking it slowly."If I do this will I get some lotion for my poor, razor-burned pussy?" she asked."Ohhh yeah," I groaned."Be sure to warn me so I don't waste any of it," she said, stroking faster.This was something. . Did you say Gwen?" her mother said."Yea." Gary, I thought that you only did Gwen for parties?" That's all we've ever done it for, Mrs. Branson," I said. "But, wethought it might be fun to try hanging out for an afternoon as twogirlfriends." Are you sure about this? Are you really ready to go to the mall lookinglike a girl?" Mom," Kate said, "you've seen Gwen. What do you think?" Well. I've only seen her all dressed up for the dance, and in a costumefor Halloween. Then yes. But, are you sure.