My mouth dropped and I didn't know what to say here was my perfect opportunity. I replied back well maybe I need to help you with that. She was real...ly embarrassed I could tell. I told her maybe I better go. I got up and thought I may never have this opportunity again. I told her I was serious and if she wanted to talk about it to give me a call and I gave her my card. She didn't say anything as I walked off. A few days had went by and I hadn't seen her. Finally after about a week she. Pinkand floral seemed to be the theme, as far as the shower curtain, rugs,and towels.James slipped into the shower, after finding the water ran at acomfortable temperature. It was far from cold, so James never really losthis erection. He followed Annie's instructions, using the requestedshampoo and conditioner, although they both smelled strongly of flowers.The soap smelled equally feminine, to James' chagrin. But what did Jamesexpect, in a girl's bathroom? It didn't seem that unusual, then.. I shuddered as I recognized all those same symptoms of abject despair I experienced a week ago when I was in that same position.Kevin groaned and shivered for a minute or so as his orgasm slowly dwindled. Then he began to grind his pubic bone against Marsha's pussy.Marsha's eyes seem to be glazing over. I can't help thinking that if she's having this much trouble with a two minute fuck she's really going to have a hard time of it when they let Barney at her.In no time at all, Kevin started. And then again gazed a few seconds at his crotch. Which showed half a rod-on from his talk about dicking our mutual friend. “Since I’ve already had him, and now know what your thigh buddy looks like. Any chance of us getting together?” I pushed. To watch the sly grin as it crossed his face. “Just you and I, or the three of us?” He asked. In a hot and husky tone. “Whichever comes available first.” I said with enthusiasm. “Then I’ll see you soon.” He said. We shook hands as we always have, and.