“What do you need Bailey?” he softly asked.Bailey stopped; she only had two more steps. She should just go back up stairs, he actually sounded ann...oyed, not what she wanted to hear, her chest tightened a bit. Was he annoyed with her?“Never mine,” she whispered as she turned around and started walking back up the stairs.“Bay, what do you need?” he asked again.“Nothing,” she murmured. She was almost to the bedroom door when she heard Cody running up the stairs, she then felt his hand on her arm,. .. all these thoughts took a toll on me. I jumped and looked at her in the small mirror in front of me, she was smiling at me. She rested her head on my shoulder and hugged me thight around my waist. "Don't ignore me. I missed you, what took you so long? I showered and went straight to my room hoping you'll be here by the time I finished. Where were you?"I was still a bit not myself, I shaped my lips to say something but instead I kept my mouth shut. Jessy kissed my back, and smiled at me, I. He undressed - firsthis t-shirt, leaving his slim, peach-pale upper body bare, his smallbreasts perky. Then came his other clothes - cons first, and socks, thenjeans and boy shorts. Trevor's body didn't shout 'feminine' - not yet,anyway - but it was definitely female. Overall, he was slim and notunpleasant to look upon. Or so Bryce clearly thought. He, himself, wasvisibly masculine beyond his modest erection - also slender, but with tautmuscles, trim hips, and angular shoulders.They lay next to. My moistness runs with the water as it travels toward the drain. Wanting even more, I stand quickly, only to change the shower head setting until it is pouring in a hard jet. Angling myself perfectly, I bend forward once more so that the hot, hard stream pounds into my clit, instantly bringing about an orgasm. Needing it to last I hold myself there as long as possible, withering as each droplet hits. Within moments my orgasm becomes so great I collapse to the tiles, stars clouding my vision as.