Three months had passed since Cindy had left the Navy and her routine seldom varied. Wake up each morning and take some aspirins, fuss around the hous...e, tan and watch TV, then go out for dinner and get drunk. But tonight was going to be different; she was determined to do something different. It was just after 8 p.m. when Cindy took off her jeans and t-shirt and stepped into the shower. She washed her hair for a good ten minutes; soaped down and cleaned her sun screened painted body then rinsed. Thank God! As they were taken off I opened my legs as David’s fingers were now edging towards me, oh MY GOD, as soon as he touched my hot wet clit I moaned, he only had to rub me twice and I was coming. Letting go of Lennie I had both hands on the floor as I cried and moaned my climax as David’s fingers were rubbing me harder than my husband does, too hard to be fair.As I knelt there David stood up and I heard his belt and knew he was taking his kegs down, I resumed my position in front of. Usually, when I jerked off myself, I didn't have a whole lot of time and so it was usually in the bathroom and pretty quick so I wouldn't get caught by my brothers or my sister.Obviously, since I was spending that summer with my grandmother I had more time, but even so, when I jerked off, about the only thing I was interested in was cumming. It hadn't really occurred to me to try to make it last a long time. Now, today, this guy had been playing with me and jerking me off for at least. While at the same time slightly curious to finally see a place he had fantasized about so many times, glancing around he took in the whole room, with its stalls whose doors hung loosely in their frames, to the tiled walls, finally resting his eyes on the showers which adorned the opposite wall from the stalls, their cubicle curtains sitting open allowing glimpses into areas where his eighteen year old imagination told him wonderful things must happen. "I really shouldn't b—" He began but was.