We both froze and stared at one another for a moment. I had forgotten that Jana was coming up and from the look on Danielle’s face, she had too.Dani...elle unfroze first and left the shower to dry off. I turned the water off and got out too. Before I was finished drying off, another knock sounded and Danielle darted into the bedroom. I followed her but at a more leisurely pace. After all, Jana was here to see Danielle, not me. The redhead went through one of her suitcases, pulling out clothes. I. I was attending college to put an academic stamp to the woodworking skills I’d acquired during my teenage years. It had been a compromise on which my parents had insisted. They would support the direction I wanted to travel so long as I had a degree on which to fall back. At the end of a pleasant three years, I graduated with a degree in fine arts.Zoe’s a painter who’s has been steadily gaining a reputation as a portrait artist. Two years ago, she exhibited several nude and semi-nude studies in. “The bathrooms in there” she said, “help yourself, I will be in in a minute”I was relaxing in the cool jets of water when I felt a movement of air as Janine entered the shower behind me. Quickly she soaped me all over before concentrating on a soapy massage. It was so relaxing to be washed and massaged at the same time that I didn’t immediately realise that she had a finger right up my arsehole. The soap allowed her to slide smoothly in and out and my relaxed muscles meant that the second. Our clothes were plastered to us as we stood dripping in the entry of my apartment (which is just on the other side of the school fence). We were both shivering with the cold and the wetness of our clothes.I took her again by the hand and said "We need to get out of these clothes and into a hot shower now" as I led her to my walk in shower recess. I pulled off my soaking shoes and socks before standing again to see her not moving at all. It was then that I made a thought suggestion "I need to.