Picture this scenario....I was 18 years old, outside her window, in the FRONT of her parents house, 12:30 AM, a school night, 35 degrees, in October, her house was on a corner of a major street, cars zipping by at 45 miles an hour. A small bush was all that kept me from being in full view.
"What do you have in mind" I asked. She said "Look what I found in my Mom's bathroom". She reached under her mattress and pulled out a large red bag with a long white hose attached. On the end was a 5-6" tipped end with a bunch of little holes in the sides of the tip.
"What are you going to do with that" I asked her.
"Just pull out your `Charlie' and I'll be right back"
I started to rub my cock through my jeans as she quietly left her room.
I heard the bathroom sink run for a few seconds, then she returned with the
bag FULL of water and couple of towels under her arm.
"Are you rubbing `Charlie'?" she whispered.
"Not yet," I lied as my hand stroked my bulge under my Levi's.