She tiptoed to the opening of the shower curtain. She slowly opened it.“Oh, for fucks sake,” he groaned, his body covered in sudsy soap.She bit he... lip and looked at his massive chest, his muscled arms, his meaty legs, and his flaccid cock.“My friend Lisa really, really likes you. I showed her pictures. She keeps talking about you.”“Aw, let me alone, bumpkin. Your mom’s awake. She’s right in the kitchen!”She put her finger to her mouth. “Shush, then.” And she reached into the shower to touch. I could tell by that look on her face. She was the cat; I was the canary and she had me right where she wanted.“Do you remember those nights at the sorority house? The ones with the bottle of Jose and playing Truth or Dare? Or the nights of strip poker after closing down the bars?” She asked, seemingly changing the subject. “Oh, how fun those times were. Those are probably some of my favorite college memories,” she said coyly, winking at me.“Yes, I remember those times,” I said, heat returning. More

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