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All others should leave. Thank you. NiS - Tom's Week - Wednesday 1. Tom's alarm went off and he sat up in his bed and turned to switch off the alarm. After stretching his arms and rubbing his eyes he turned to sit up on the side of his bed to look out his window and immediately wished he hadn't. It seemed that he had awoken to a rainy day. The rain was coming down in buckets and the sky was as dark as midnight. He shook his head. It wasn't bad enough that he had to be in school naked, but it had to rain, too? He groaned in despair. Since he wasn't really awake yet, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom nude, just as he had slept that night. After he had completed his morning ritual, Tom went down to breakfast still naked without thinking and nearly caused his mother a heart attack when she turned around and saw him standing there after he had yawned and said, "Good morning, Mom." "Good heavens, Thomas, what are you doing?" she exclaimed as she stared at his naked body. Tom looked down at himself, blushed and said, "Sorry, mom, I guess I forgot. Going naked most of the time in school has me so used to it, I didn't even consider how you might react. I'll go back and put something on," he said, turning to retrace his steps. She looked at Tom again and then at the clock and said, "No time," she said, grinning at him slightly. She told him as she pointed to his usual chair, "Sit down and eat your breakfast. It's raining so hard, I'll drive you to school and go to work from there. My God, you startled me. I haven't seen you naked since you were about six," she said, grinning as she patted his bare shoulder as she got his breakfast ready. As Tom ate, she looked at him some more. She thought that he'd grown up a lot in the two days since he began the week in school naked. She made a decision. "Tom, if you're comfortable being nude now, I don't mind if you go nude around the house from time to time." She enjoyed seeing him that way. He looked up from his plate of eggs and bacon at her in mid-bite. "You serious?" he asked her after he had swallowed, astounded. She smiled. "Yes," she told him, "quite serious. After all, I'm your mother. You can't show me anything that I haven't seen before, can you?" He shrugged. "Guess not. It's just a little, and I do mean little, bigger, that's all," he told her, grinning as he continued to eat. "Thanks. I may just take you up on it. Tonight, though, Mandy and I have to help her catch up on her lessons for the first two weeks of school. We've been kind of lax on it. I'm really not sure how late I'll be. Okay?" She looked at him and thought a moment. "Sure, dear. Maybe you can sleep over at Mandy's house tonight. If her parents don't mind, that is," she told him. "I'm sure she won't mind having you." She smiled at that implication. The two of them in bed together, making love. Yes, he certainly was growing up, she thought. He wiped his mouth and hands with a napkin, then got up and hugged her. "I love you, mom. I don't say that often enough. Thank you." She smiled and patted his bare ass, which made him jump a bit. "Mom?!" he cried in shock and then laughed. "Get a move on, young man, or you'll be late for school. I'll get my keys and you go get dressed." She looked at the clock. It was almost seven-forty. Tom rushed off to his room and dressed in shorts and a button shirt and shoes and socks. He didn't bother with underwear since he'd just have to take it off again at school anyway. He grabbed his school stuff and hurried outside. Getting into the car next to her he smiled at her and said, "Okay, driver, you may proceed." That brought him a light slap on his thigh and a laugh. A few minutes later, they pulled up in front of his school. The rain was still pouring down and so he waited a few minutes until he saw Mandy and her father rushing across the street, each of them carrying umbrellas to keep off some of the rain. "There's Mandy, Mom, and her dad, my gym instructor," he said, indicating the two figures running in the pouring rain. "I'm going to go in with them." Tom kissed his mom, popped open the door and raised his umbrella. As he stepped out into the rain, Kathryn wished him a good day. He returned the sentiment and closed the door, then he stood back and watched as she drove off. After that he ran as fast as he could up to the front door where a crowd of kids was waiting for the doors to open and for the participants to strip. He noticed the plexiglass roof that had been extended ten feet from the building to protect the participants from the rain as they undressed. Mandy came up to him to say hello. She was dressed in a green dress and white shoes without socks. As he shook off his umbrella and closed it, he said hello right back and nodded to her father. After that, he set the umbrella against the side wall and put his bag down on the ground. Just then the six other participants gathered round and began to take their wet clothes off and place them in the boxes. They were much wetter than Tom was as they had had to walk to school for the most part. "Here," she said, grinning as she started to pull his shirt out of his pants, "let me help you out of those wet clothes." "Are you trying to take advantage of the situation, young lady?" he asked her, smiling as she pulled his shirt off and placed it in his box. "Yes, of course I am, and you like it. Don't you?" she asked him. He grinned and tried to kiss her but Mr. Collins was there and he decided it was the better part of discretion to just thank her. She grinned as she undid his pants. "Hmm, no underwear? Dressing lightly, are we?" "Yeah," he said, grinning. "I didn't see the need for them since I was just going to have to take them off in a few minutes anyway," he told her as she folded his shorts and placed them in his box with his shirt. "Mandy, I need to talk to you about something later. Okay?" "Sure," she replied, looking at him and smiling. She was happy to see him. She's grown attached to Tom in just the two days they'd been going together that week. Someone had provided towels for them to dry themselves off, so Mandy made a big deal of helping to dry him off as the other participants did the same to their partners who then returned the favor. As a result most of the boys ended up visibly excited. "Thanks, Mandy. That was fun," he told her, giving her a small hug. "Sometime, I'll have to undress you." She grinned at that and said, "Hmm, that sounds like fun," she told him, smiling. "Maybe after school?" Just then, the bell rang and everyone went inside to their home rooms. Tom and Mandy stopped off at their lockers to prepare for their morning classes. Tom looked at Mandy and tried to decide if he should ask her or not about her missing studies. Finally, just as they reached their home room, Tom decided to just come out and ask her. "Mandy, if your parents agree, maybe we could study late tonight at your house so that you can start to catch up on the lost week and a half of school you missed. My mom suggested that maybe, if it's all right with your parents, I could sleep over?" he asked her softly. He wasn't prepared for her response. Without looking to see if anyone was looking, Mandy screamed "YES!" and threw herself into Tom's slack arms, nearly knocking him against the lockers. Then she kissed him right there in the hall. She might have kept it up a few more seconds but someone cleared their throat and they quickly separated to see Mrs. Evans, the Principal, standing a few feet away. They both blushed. Tom whispered to her, "Uh oh, we're in trouble now. There's a no kissing rule here, remember?" as he gently nudged her aside. Mrs. Evans looked at the young pair, one naked, the other dressed, seriously as they stood in the hall nervously holding hands, then she grinned. "I was going to ask how your week was going, Mr. Allen, but I see that you have everything well in hand. Carry on, then," and she turned and walked away. They could hear her giggling slightly. Mandy and Tom giggled themselves as they entered their home room just before the bell. They were relieved that they weren't in any trouble after all. 2. After the teacher had taken roll call, the PA speaker started up. "Attention, please," the Principal said from the speaker. "Due to certain difficulties which were met by a non-program nudist participant yesterday, the administration has decided to create a new rule for those who wish to be nude outside the Program parameters while in school. "Starting Monday, those who wish to attend school nude may do so by coming to the office to pick up a bracelet for the boys and a necklace for the girls. As it has always been the mandate of the Program from the start to give students a means to extend themselves in a safe environment, this will provide a way for those students who may have enjoyed their time in the Program to renew that feeling, or other students to test their feelings for nudity in general. These items are to be worn at all times during their participation and they indicate that the wearer is not a Program participant and therefore is excluded from the rules of the Program. Anyone reported abusing these students will be treated as if the student were a Program participant. "The necklace and bracelet will be easily recognizable. They are made of multi-colored beads with a metal tag attached showing the logo of the Program with a cancel sign placed over it. A cancel sign is a circle with a diagonal line through it. "Students who wish to take part may do so as often as they wish. However, it will not count towards their week in the Program if they have not already fulfilled their requirement, which will remain a requirement for graduation. "After the student receives his or her indicator, that student may undress and store their clothes in their locker. "Further rules to voluntary participation will be announced as needed. "That is all. Thank you." "Well, that is a surprise," Mandy said to Tom, who was sitting next to her in the front row. "Yeah. And we know just who she was talking about, don't we?" Tom said, grinning. Mandy grinned, giving a modest little blush as she nodded. After home room, they headed for 1st period English with Miss Bernhard. Tom asked Mandy if she had read the assigned chapters of the book they had been assigned the previous day, 'FRANKENSTEIN'. She said she had, and so had he. Tom didn't need relief that period, and he got the feeling that Mandy was disappointed. He looked over to where she was sitting and raised his eyebrow questioningly. She replied with a fist moving up and down and he grinned. He mouthed the words 'next period' and she grinned back. As they walked out of English, Mandy stated to Tom, "The book is different from the movies I've seen. I like it better." Tom said, "Yes. In the movies, they only have a certain amount of time to tell a story, so books need to be abridged so they can fit. I like the original, too. Have you read DRACULA by Bram Stoker? That's great, too." "Not yet," Mandy said as they were stopped a few times by girls so Tom could accede to a reasonable request, then they went on to Chemistry. "I hope to after I finish this one," she said as they entered the room. By this time, Tom felt comfortable about asking for relief, and since the girls had gotten him hard with their stroking, he decided to accept Dr. Smith's invitation. He looked at Mandy and she smiled and nodded. Tom went to the front of the room and sat down in the chair. Mandy came up and kneeled down beside him. She looked up at him and whispered, "Relax, Tom." He nodded as she took his penis in her hand, causing him to gasp and stiffen up for a moment, after which he sighed and relaxed. Even though he had had that done to him several times already that week, having a girl's hand on his penis was still exciting for him. She gently squeezed his cock and he sighed again as she started to stroke him and he relaxed more in the chair. Mandy concentrated on Tom's small cock, looking forward to the time when they could be alone together and she could feel his cock moving inside of her again. As she knelt there, she laid her head down on her arm as it rested on his thigh and watched as her hand moved up and down on Tom's swollen member. As her hand gently stroked his cock, Tom ran his fingers through her hair. While that happened, the classroom was silent as they watched the two young lovers at the front of the class, many of them wishing it was them up there. After a couple minutes, Tom's breathing started to race as Mandy's soft fingers fondled him. Tingling began to spread out from his cock, through his balls and into the rest of his body. He hung his head back against the chair as he thrust his hips forward against her hand. It wasn't long before he groaned and his warm cum shot out, his body jerked as Mandy speeded up with her stroking motions and brought him off. After a moment, Tom sighed and sat up. Dr. Smith handed Mandy some tissues and she cleaned them up as Tom smiled at her and whispered, "Thank you, Mandy. That was awesome." She grinned at him and stood up so she could help him back to his seat. Tom thanked her once more as he sat down. It was still astonishing to him that they would allow horny teenagers to indulge themselves sexually in school in front of a class. The class then went on uneventfully as all the while Tom could feel the girls all looking at him. Being the only nude student in a class was lonely, he thought. After Chemistry, Tom and Mandy left for French class. Tom wasn't too fond of French class, although he liked the teacher, Miss Simmons. The class proceeded when Tom didn't need relief. He was still recovering from the last class' session. Then they headed for their favorite class that week. Gym, of course. 3. Mandy and Tom walked into the gym and saw Mr. Collins and Miss White standing over by the office talking. They waved at the teens as Mandy led Tom into the girl's locker room. As they entered the room the girls all swarmed around Tom and that made him feel special. He decided a little levity would be in order. "Okay girls, thank you, thank you. Please be gentle, I am only one man and I'm taken," he said as he watched Mandy undressing. Unfortunately, it didn't work. The girls still fondled him some more as Mandy scowled playfully at him, then they went about their business. He shrugged at her and said, "What's wrong?" as he sat down to change his shoes. "You enjoyed that way much too much, Mr. Allen. I'm going to have to keep my eye on you," and she grinned as she took her shoes off. "Miranda, my dear," he said majestically while he sat next to her on the bench, "if there is one thing that I am sure of, I am a gentleman and a gentleman never rebuffs a lady's kind attention, no matter how many of them there are." He grinned at her and she stuck her tongue out at him. One girl said from the background, "Don't worry, Mandy, we wouldn't dare try to steal your man. I already tried that yesterday and he turned away from me. I think he's hooked, so all you have to do is reel him in," and she laughed. That was the girl who played up to him in the shower the day before. Mandy looked at her and smiled. "Oh yea, I'll reel him in, just as soon as he's tired enough, just like a marlin," and she made a reeling motion with her arms and hands. The girls laughed as they all started filing out through the green door into the gymnasium for class. Tom leaned over to her and whispered, "Start reeling." She grinned at him and pinched his arm before she ran off. They each ran off to their own classes. By this time, Tom was quite used to being naked on the wide floor. The coaches decided to match the boys against the girls in a short game of basketball. The boys won barely by two points just before Mr. Collins blew his whistle and called out, "Showers everyone." As the others went back into the locker rooms, Mandy and Tom went over to see Mr. Collins. "Daddy, is it all right if Tom comes over to our house this afternoon so he can help me catch up on the days I lost? I'd like him to stay overnight, too," she asked him, her face a mask of seriousness. Tom just stood there and said nothing, thinking that that was between father and daughter. "Well, I don't know, Mandy. What would his mom say?" "Actually, sir," Tom said, speaking up when he heard Mr. Collins say that, "it was her idea. I don't think I would have suggested it to Mandy if I wasn't sure my mother would approve." "Well if that is the case, that's quite all right. It certainly can't do any harm," he said to them as he hugged his daughter. "Thanks, daddy, I love you," Mandy said happily, returning his hug. He laughed and said, "The feeling's mutual, now get into that locker room." They raced through the double doors into the locker room and quickly undressed. Tom was in the shower first and was already showering when Mandy came over and started to run her hands over his body and through his red hair. She really noticed for the first time that, even though the hair on his head was red, it was almost light brown on his groin. Tom took this opportunity to run his hands over Mandy's breasts, gently squeezing them. "These are so soft, yet the nipples are hard. Why is that?" She smiled at him then said while running her hands over his chest, "That's because you make me horny. Why can't we be alone right now?" She moaned as she pressed her wet pussy against his groin, causing his cock, which had been soft, to come to erection in a flash. She smiled at him as she reached down between his legs and began to stroke him off. Things might have gone a lot further than they did, but one of the girls switched off the hot water on Tom's shower and they both screeched as the cold water splashed all over them, rinsing off the soap. The girls around them laughed as they tried to see who had done it. The girl standing next to them, the most likely suspect, grinned innocently. "I thought you needed some cooling off there," she said, raising her eyebrow at them. Tom and Mandy grinned and kissed each other. "You're right," she said to the girls who were watching them. "The next act is saved for tonight, when we're alone. Right, Tom?" she told them, which got a lot of ooohhh's and ahhh's from the girls. He grinned and hugged her just as Miss White came in to see what was taking them so long. She blew her whistle and said, "Okay, that's enough playing around. Everyone, get dressed, it's almost time for lunch. They're having pizza today in the cafeteria. You don't want to miss out on that. Yummm," she joked as she puckered her lips. Tom, Mandy and the other girls turned off their showers and stepped out of the not-so-small shower room and started drying themselves. Tom was the first one ready, since he only had to put on his socks and shoes. Taking his sneakers, he put them in his bag and waited for Mandy. Tom took the time to enjoy the site of all those girls in various stages of undress as they got dressed. This was a sight that boys were not supposed to see. He had hated the idea of going into the Program and getting naked, but he hadn't counted on the benefits of such a program and this. He was so involved in watching the girls that he shrieked when someone tweaked his cock and he looked down to see Mandy standing there. "Come on, Romeo," she said, leading him from the room by his suddenly hard cock. "Boy, I'll be glad when this week is over, then I'll have you all to myself. I'm glad Jenny's not here (referring to the girl who had given him relief the previous day), I'd never get you out of there." Tom stopped her in the gym where they stood by the bleachers next to the door to the boys' locker room and looked at her. he put him arm around her and asked her softly, "Mandy, are you still upset about that? I told you, she means nothing to me. She was just nice enough to help me because you weren't there and I was still nervous. Please don't be jealous, I couldn't stand it." She smiled at him. "I know that, Tom. I was just joking. Besides, I happen to know she has a boyfriend. He's in the 11th grade. So you see, I'm not worried," and she took his arm and they went to their lockers and then to lunch. 4. After lunch where they sat, ate and talked about what they would do that night, they headed to Art class with Mr. Harrison. After what had happened the previous day (Tom had squirted cum all over Mandy after she got frisky in his arms), Tom was worried. Would he be a model again? But Mandy wasn't nude, so that couldn't happen again. Could it? Mr. Harrison looked up from his desk and saw Tom walk in. When he saw Mandy was dressed he was disappointed. "Not naked today, Miss Collins?" "No, sir. We had a few difficulties with students not recognizing me as a non-participant, so I agreed with Mrs. Evans to wear my clothes for the rest of the week. But Tom is still available," she said, grinning evilly. She said this as she was looking at her boyfriend and she wrapped her arm around his to keep him from going to his seat. "So you were who Mrs. Evans was talking about this morning?" Mr Harrison asked. "Yes, sir," she replied. "But perhaps under the new system, Tom and I can model again for you next week. What do you think, Tom?" she asked him. "Oh please, kind lady, give me a chance to get over this week first," he said to her. That brought a string of laughs from the other students. "Well, I think we will take advantage of Tom's presence to continue with yesterday's session. It's too bad that you're dressed. I'm sure that the students would love to see you pose with him again. Oh well," and he smiled as he had Tom sit down on the single stool at the front of the room. "I suppose..." she began, but Mr. Harrison stopped her. "No, Miss Collins, it wouldn't be proper for me to ask that of you. But, like you said, next week if you two decide to partake of the nudist lifestyle one day again, perhaps we'll do it then. Please take your seat." Mandy went to her seat and prepared to draw Tom's nude body. She stared at him and he started to cringe in his seat. He was still uncomfortable with all the attention he was being paid that week. He could feel all of their eyes focused on him and his cock grew hard. He groaned and hung his head in shame. He could hear giggling from some of the girls in the class, but when he looked at the boys, all he could see was pity. They all knew that they could be in his position some day. The class proceeded with Tom sitting on the stool with his legs spread and his arms stretched out between his legs, his hands holding onto the seat. After fifteen minutes of that, he rested a few minutes, then he was asked to assume a second pose. After Art, they headed for History with Mr. Callahan. After a rousing discussion of the American incursion into Mexico after Poncho Villa, they headed to Algebra. Tom was stopped in the hall and a girl wanted to see him pose. As Mandy stood aside, he flexed his arms and spread his legs, making like a muscle man on TV. The girls giggled because Tom Allen was anything but a muscle man. At least he didn't appear to be. When they got to Algebra, they were all told by a teachers' aide that Mrs. Roberts, their Algebra teacher, had been called away for a family emergency and they were to go to the music room across from the gym to use as a study hall. The room where they had Algebra was scheduled to be used by another class for a special test. When they got there, Tom noticed some clarinets among the instruments that were lined up along the wall for the presentation the band was to present that evening. Mandy noticed him looking at it and grabbed his hand to pull him over to the group of folding chairs. "I don't think they'd appreciate you snapping up one of their instruments and belting out a few tunes, Tom," she told him as they grabbed a couple chairs and sat down. He nodded and was about to open one of his books when a man came up to him. "Excuse me, young man, but did I just hear this young lady say that you play an instrument?" Tom stood up and said, "Yes, sir..." "Hello. I'm Mr. Crandall, the band instructor," he said. He was a small man, barely Tom's height, and balding. He wore half-frame reading glasses that hung from a wire around his neck. "Why is it that I've haven't seen you at any of the practices?" Tom shrugged. "I never gave it much thought, sir. I just like to play for fun." "He really is very good, Mr. Crandall," Mandy stated. "Really? What instrument do you play?" "The clarinet, sir. I have one at home that I play." Mr. Crandall went over to the group of instruments, picked up one of the clarinets and took off the mouthpiece. Grabbing a spare piece with an extra reed, he assembled it and placed it on the clarinet, then he handed it to Tom. "Play something, son," he instructed Tom. Tom took the instrument and played a few notes to wet the reed, then he started to play a tune, "Daydream Believer'. Mr. Crandal grinned when he heard the clear notes that Tom played. And the fact that Tom played it from memory was a big advantage in a band. When Tom was done, he handed the instrument back. Mr. Crandall took it and said, "That was very nice, son. What's your name and what class are you in?" "Tom Allen, sir, and I'm a sophomore," he said, wondering what he was getting himself into. "Well, Tom Allen, with talent like that, I could use you in the band. Would you consent to trying out? No, forget that. Would you consent to joining?" Tom thought a moment. He wasn't too happy about that because if he joined then and had to play that evening, he would have to perform nude. Finally though, Mandy whispered, "Do it. I'd like to see you in the band." He looked at her a moment, then he made up his mind. He turned back to look at the conductor. "All right, Mr. Crandall, but if it's all the same to you, I'd like to start next week. I'm already occupied this week helping Mandy here," he said, putting his arm around her, "catch up on her missed school work. After that, I'd be glad to join." Mr. Crandall smiled. "That's great. It's rare when we get a student who has already had lessons. Next week will be fine. It's still early in the year, and you won't have to worry about appearing like that," he said, pointing at Tom's nudity. "Of course, if you did, we might have a better attendance," he said, jokingly. "Well, maybe you'll have some of your other members chosen as participants in the Program. I just don't think I'm equipped to appear nude in front of an audience," Tom told him. Mandy spoke up and said, "You've been appearing nude in front of an audience all week, Tom. Why would it be any different to be in front of an audience?" Tom turned to her and said, "Because I'd be in front of adults not connected with the school. People in school know what to expect when a naked guy walks by. The people at the concerts might not." Mandy nodded as she saw the sense of it. Mr. Crandall handed Tom a card with directions for where he should appear on Monday afternoon after school. Tom placed it in his bag, thanked Mr. Crandall and they returned to their studying. While all that was going on, the rest of the class was standing around watching the whole thing. They found it rather amusing, that a naked boy should get picked for the band while just sitting there preparing to study. When Mr. Crandall left, Miss Cartwright, the teacher's aid, walked over and asked, "Are you the boy who I heard beat up the two boys this week?" He looked at her a moment, then he stated, "I wouldn't say beat up is correct. I helped Mandy here from being accosted by two guys who tried to make her accede to demands when she was nude on Tuesday. Mrs. Evans knows about the whole thing. Why?" "Because I'd like you to teach me how to do some of those things you did. I could use the help." She went on to tell him about an old boyfriend who refused to let their broken relationship go. "Mrs. Evans is setting up a class. You could join that. I'd be glad to show you how to protect yourself." She said she'd look into it, thanked him and walked away. School let out a little while later. Tom and Mandy stopped off at their lockers to get their books for homework study. Tom also took his umbrella which he had put in there that morning, just in case it was raining the next day. He sighed as they walked to the front door. Another day was done. Two more to go. It had stopped raining and the sun was shining and warm, therefore he didn't even bother to dress after they stepped out into the sunshine. He just took his clothes from the box and carried them across the street to Mandy's house while she walked along beside him. Mandy thought that was great as she walked beside him, because it showed that Tom was a lot less self-conscious of the size of his penis. When they got into the house, Mandy led him up to her room where she let him take off her clothes and they hugged. They just stood there, pressing their naked bodies together as they stared into each other's eyes, then kissed before they separated. "Umm," Tom said, looking into her eyes, "you feel good. But I really think that we need to catch you up on the work you missed. After that, however, there should be time for more pleasurable things," he told her, smiling. Then he had a thought. "But first, I need to call home and leave mom a message so she won't worry. I know she suggested that I sleep over, but it was only that - a suggestion. I need to let her know that I am staying here tonight." "Spoil sport," she replied, grinning at him as she backed away to get her cel phone from her dresser next to her bed. She handed the phone to him after he had gone over to sit down on her bed and he made his call. Then he looked at her and smiled as he returned the phone to her. When she turned from her dresser, she saw that he was standing by her desk. She grinned at him and went over to him. She said, "Okay then, let's study, and then we can play." They sat down and began to do just that. The next couple of hours saw them sitting at her desk stark naked, doing their current homework before starting on the work she had missed. Geena came in to see what they were doing but Margaret told her to leave them alone, that they were studying, so she went to the kitchen with her mom. As usual, they were naked like Tom and Mandy. They stopped for supper, where the family and Tom all ate in the nude. Tom thought it was great, the freedom that nudity gave one when that person didn't have cause to worry about what others would think of them. After supper, Tom and Mandy returned to her room where they concentrated on catching up on her English homework. That took about three hours, but then they were done with it and Mandy suggested that they take a shower before bedtime. "Oh good," Tom said, grinning, "I get a chance to take a shower in your big shower. Will you take one with me?" She hugged him as she said, "Oh you betcha," and she grabbed his hand and led him from the room and to the bathroom. When they got there, her parents were taking a leisurely soak in the Jacuzzi. Tom hesitated when he saw them there. They acted like they didn't even notice their presence since they were kissing. Mandy reached in and turned on the shower. All at once, three massive sprays started spraying water from the three walls, all pointed towards the center. She pulled him into the large cabinet and closed the door, then she hugged him, pretending not to notice her parents' furtive glances at them through the clear glass door. "Kiss me," she told him over the sound of the water that was drenching them. He didn't need to be asked twice. He took her in his arms again and bent his head down to kiss her on the lips. Their bodies pressed together and the outer world disappeared for them as he pressed her against the wall and she wrapped her legs around him, letting him sink his turgid cock into her wet pussy as his hands held on to her backside. They both moaned as they joined their bodies together right in front of Mandy's smiling parents. As Tom worked his magic on Mandy, they kissed as he pushed his hips in and out, thrusting his small cock into her very wet pussy while his hands molded themselves to her soft ass. "Oh, Mandy, I praise the day you came into my life," he said. That only took a few minutes, then they settled down and soaped each other off and then rinsed themselves. By they, Mandy's parents had gotten out of the Jacuzzi and dried off. They were gone when the two young lovers turned around and looked for them. "I guess we gave them some ideas," Tom told Mandy, grinning. She grinned back. "Believe me, Tom, they don't need any ideas from us. Sometimes, they are like two teenagers themselves, from the sounds i hear coming from their bedroom some nights. I'm glad I won't need that vibrator tonight," she said, smiling as she cupped his balls, making him moan. He turned off the shower and pulled her from the cabinet to dry her off. She grabbed a towel and started drying him off like she had done in the shower room at school, while he did her. They finally gave it up and rushed off to her room where they spent another hour making love in her bed. 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