Yet what had appeared terrifying on the father, seemed sexy on the son, especially when coupled with outgrown locks of lavender hair running down too... his shoulders and the silken shirt that fit just tight enough to hint at the sinewy muscle that bulged beneath. Filling the Kettle with water, Chichi couldn’t deny she was tempted, and that she felt a warmth gathering inside her that had nothing to do with the wine. ******************* ‘What the hell are you doing Trunks?’ He wondered as he. She got that rush often when she was fighting her way to the top of most things to do with men. That look of total defeat, on her opponents face, a second before their resignation and, shock over it, set in."Ma'am, I didn't mean it. I honestly wasn't thinking. Please, I want this job, and I will apologize. Immediately! Gladly! Honestly it was said out of anger. Please! Give me this chance!" Jack said as the realization of his dreams began to shatter. He wasn't so high up, so critical, so. A lot of bios that age were still timid about being in front of another dude naked, mostly cause they really hadn't developed much. Only about five or so of us actually showered up after practice. I just did it mostly to show off :)So I hit the shower head, and turn the water to 'pretty fuckin hot'. I loved the feel as it hit my back, and I held my arms up behind my head, exposing my stinkn pits. Some said I was always showin off, cause I didn't face the shower heads. I just told them,. To which Sarah just nodded as I continued. "Well it's only Tuesday, and this is my Friday. I've got three days off and was planning on taking my boat over to Cape Charles on the Eastern Shore for a couple of days. Would you like to go with me?" I asked."That sounds great; I would love to go." she answered.We quickly made plans for her to meet me down at the marina around noon the following day. She would provide the food and wine we would need. I would get off around 4am and sleep on the boat..