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"Wanna Bet?"

... down, I had, at last, a brilliant idea. I couldn't pull it off while Mom and Dad were there, but the last morning of my privileges, after they'd left for work, I knocked on the door to Faith's room. &#034I'm going to take a shower,&#034 I said. We typically warned each other of this fact, because turning on the water in the kitchen would drastically change the temperature of the water in the shower. &#034Yeah, you need one,&#034 she said, the barb automatic and unthinking, and therefore didn't really hurt. She didn't even look up from the computer. &#034I don't need it.&#034 I waited in her doorframe. &#034Yeah, but, here's the thing... I kind of want a blowjob in the shower.&#034 She finally looked up. &#034Can't it wait until after? Or I could give it to you now...&#034 &#034'Whenever I want'&#034, I reminded her. &#034And I want it in the shower. So you better get undressed.&#034 She sighed, and made sure I heard it, then muttered, &#034Damn you, Samuel L. Jackson.&#034 She made sure I heard that too. &#034I'll be in there in a minute,&#034 she said. I decided to leave her to getting herself ready, and went into the bathroom, leaving the door open. I started the water so it would warm up to a nice temperature, and then stripped down. My cock sprang, fully hard, out of my boxers. I got in the water and called out, &#034I'm waiting,&#034 loud enough for her to hear me in her room. She came storming in, with a pout on her face. She wasn't naked. But it was a step in the ...

... right direction. Faith was wearing only the bottom piece of a green two-piece swimsuit. That left her topless. I stared at her. She had a lithe dancer's body, without much fat on her at all, and barely any tits at all. In fact, if you looked at her from wrong way, you might think she was completely flat. It was only at certain angles that her breasts revealed themselves, like they were hiding the rest of the time. The boobs may not have been great, but her nipples were glorious, poking visibly out, surrounded by a well-defined circle of pink. I licked my lips involuntarily at the sight of them. &#034Shut up,&#034 she said, feeling my gaze. &#034I couldn't find the fucking top half,&#034 she explained. With one arm, she tried to cover herself, but it was too late, I'd already seen what she had to see. &#034I'm not complaining,&#034 I said. &#034I bet.&#034 She pulled back the shower curtain with her other hand and stepped over the edge of the bathtub, then kneeled in the water pooling by my feet. I bopped her in the face with my cock. It bounced off her lip, then she caught it in her hand on the rebound and placed it inside where it belonged. I wished I had eyes in my knees so I could stare at those nipples, but her back blocked my view, so had to be content with looking her head bobbing up and down and the little bit of ass crack I could see poking out of her suit. &#034You know, there's something wrong with people who wear bathing suits in the shower,&#034 I said, but she ...