Meanwhile, with Ashley

At about the same time, Ashley had finally reached the cabin's front door, where she had to stop for a moment just to be catching her breath.

She'd seen Brandon and Gavin at a distance as they were heading for the lake, and was quite relieved that there was at least some less persons that she'd feared bumping into inside the cabin. There was still a few more left however, of which Zack was the only one she could remotely consider a conversation with.

Thus she sneaked in quietly through the front door, and then hurried down the hallway to her room. On the way she noticed that at least two of the other doors were slightly ajar, but didn't care to check on either in fear of finding one of the two she really didn't want to see her right now.

"Just in and then back out again..." She told herself as she snatched her swimsuit from the top of her bags, and then quickly slipped back out again. While going in the other direction she couldn't fail to catch a glimpse of what had to be Kurt however - though she couldn't actually see his face -, and she found herself stopping in her tracks despite of what she'd just been trying to convince herself.

She could only see a part of his body through the tiny door crack, but that was quite exactly enough to make her stop and make sure what she'd actually witnessed...

The guy was apparently still in his bed - lying on his back -, with his covers mostly pulled back to reveal his naked abdomen. If she'd arrived a bit sooner he'd likely just been happily snoring away into his pillow - just like both Vicky and Zack had found him earlier -, but now he was at least partially awake and once again had the need of 'easing the pressure'.

Thus Ashley came to find him with his erection pointing right up in the air, while his hand kept moving along it's rigid length, and she found herself dumbstruck as she stopped unwillingly to study the scene. While she'd been together with Brandon for years she wasn't really much familiar with different shapes or sizes, and Kurt's was just enough different to both let her recognize and be enticed by the subtle dissimilarities. He was definitively about as hard as she'd even seen Brandon's - at just about exactly the same size -, but circumcised and a little more curved...

Now she knew it was the worst idea ever to get impressed or curious about another guy's dick - especially as it was someone she couldn't even stand being near -, but at the same time she felt herself deeply relieved to find this interest awakening inside her.

For this entire morning she'd been seriously questioning her own sexuality, and just barely glanced back at all the good times she'd ever shared with Brandon in the past. But now with Kurt's swollen manhood in full sight it seemed like her body was well reminded of a man's touch again - even if she'd actually never seen Brandon jerk off in front of her -, and she was suddenly overcome with a longing for getting plowed by a real man again.

Or to be able and touch, or even just watch him in action...