This is fictional and the names are made up, although based on people that I know and personal fantasies.
I was a senior in college when this all happened. It had been a long week, full of projects and papers. I got off work at 5pm on Friday afternoon and changed into shorts and a t-shirt. A half-hour run was just what I needed before going out for the evening.
It was just a typical run on a cool spring evening. By the time I got home I had completely forgotten the worries of my week. I decided to check my e-mail before getting ready for the night. The standard junk mail from credit card companies and virus protection programs seemed like all I had, until I spotted one with a real name on it. Clicking on the e-mail from JoAnn Jackson titled “weekend.” It appeared that my friend would be in town for the weekend and wanted to hang out. We had gone through school together since the fourth grade and she had even been at the university with me until she graduated early two quarters ago.
Excellent
, I thought, and grabbed a change of clothes and headed into the bathroom.
Showering after a workout has always been one of the great pleasures in life for me. Getting clean after sweating is very refreshing. And something about working out makes every part of life clear and potent. Because of this it became a habit of mine to jerk off in the shower after exercising. Today was going to be no exception. I started thinking about the girl in my accounting class who sat in front of me. I could always see down her pants and look at her panties. I washed my red hair while this thought started to get me hard. By the time I finished my hair I couldn’t wait to grab my dick. I started to soap it up when there was a knock at the bathroom door.
“What?” I yelled, thinking it was my roommate.
The door swung open and shut again before I heard a female voice say, “Hi honey, how’s it going?”
“JoAnn!” I shouted. “How’s it going?” I was not embarrassed that she was in the bathroom with me. We had been friends for so long that this had happened several times.
“Good,” she replied, “what’s up with you?”