After practice

Back in the locker room David quickly grabbed Allie's phone and sent a text to Ashley White's phone telling Jimmy to head for girl's locker room as soon as he was free. Then David returned to his current situation, stripping his stolen flesh as he watched the other girls doing the same. He had a hard time maintaining his composure as he watched the rest of the team stripping down around him, Allie's body starting to respond to his excitement. Girls were talking and laughing openly, their glistening bodies on display as they removed their sweaty clothing. As girls started to head for the showers on the far side of the locker room David realized he would get to live out a scene many men had fantasized about, he would get to shower with the entire girl's track team. He was practically drooling as he followed the rest of the team into the showers.

Each of the shower stalls was big enough for 3 or girls to go at once and David followed two girls into the furthest shower stall without noticing who he had followed. He was mesmerized by the wet naked bodies he could steal glances at as he walked past each stall. Inside the shower stall, one of the girls turned on the water and the sudden stream brought David out of trance. He quickly identified the two girls in the shower with him. The girl that turned on the shower he hadn't met before, but Allie's memories told him her name was Amanda Garrison. She was a petite brunette with an athletic frame and an ass to die for. The other girl was none other than Rachel! David tried to keep his glee to himself, but it was hard to hold in his excitement as a plan started to form in his head. He knew that Amanda was always quick to shower and get out, wanting to stretch again after her shower which would leave David and Rachel alone in the stall.

"Oh shoot, I forgot my shampoo in my locker!" David said to the two of them as he quickly went to retrieve Allie's shampoo bottle. Hurrying back to Allie's locker, David grabbed the bottle and the pens and returned o the showers. He left the pens tucked in his towel as entered the stall, shampoo bottle in hand...

(Author: yupp)