BCS Day 11 - You are a mess

You're a mess after your little morning party with Meg and Claudette. You hit the showers, where you walk in on Lara and Sam. Lara has the smaller redhead up against the wall, one leg held up, covering her mouth and thrusting feverishly. Sam's eyes were shut, and the shuddering of her body gives away how good she feels.

You politely try to duck out, but you can't before Lara notices you. You were spotted, but you're not going to interupt them.

It's raining pretty hard outside, but not hard enough to act as a shower. You have to visit one of the other cabins. The closest one is occupied by Blue Team.

You aren't wearing a bra, and by the time you reach their door you are soaked through... full wet t-shirt.

Julieta, the demure little French player is the one who opens the door for you.

"Can I use your shower?"

She smiles and says something in French. Sounds like a yes to you. You walk in, everything visible through your clingy t-shirt.

Blue Team is doing what your team is doing on this rainy day: loafing around. Adella lies with her head in Riona's lap, Hana is punching a pillow, Beth and Duni are chatting on Duni's bed... and so on.

"There was this man," Ingrid is saying to Jill. "With a white face. Just watching me from the forest."

"Hmm," Jill says, looking out the window.

You certainly have Adella's attention, but you just came here to get clean. Some fluids on your body is fine in the heat of the moment, but it's time to bathe. You stroll into their shower, which is barely better than your team's, and strip naked.

Getting under some hot water is almost as good as sex. You hear something and turn to look. It's Julieta, but without her clothes. She's holding a sponge and some shower gel.

“You want to wash my back?” you ask, trying to interpret her gestures. “Thanks.” You present your back to her, and she moves in eagerly. Her appearance fooled you. It’s obviously within minutes that it’s not your back she wants to wash, it’s your front. And she doesn’t want to wash with a sponge, she wants to use her mouth.

You can’t blame any self-respecting lesbian for being drawn to these knockers, but it’s still pretty funny to you that you don’t even know this girl, but now you’re holding her head and stroking her hair as she lustily sucks on your nipple in this shower.

You can’t pretend that you don’t know half of Blue Team is watching from the door. Well, your nipple is in Julieta’s mouth. You can’t get shy now.