Yes, for now...

Jenifer’s body was fantastic. Lisa had never felt more aroused as she watched the soap suds slide over the tender, delicate and toned skin. Until this morning Lisa had never wanted to fuck another woman... and now that’s all she could think about doing.

Lisa knew what she wanted to do. She wanted to charge into the young Jenifer just when the college girl turned her back to her. She wanted to press her flat against the shower wall and to squish those fine, bouncy, fuckable tits flat against the wall. She wanted to kick those perfect naked legs apart and then bunch up three fingers and ram them into Jenifer’s cunt from behind.

Lisa knew she could make the girl cum. She knew she’d been hers – one of them – just a few seconds into the plan. Once Jenifer had creamed all over her fingers Lisa would then spin her around, push her down and thrust her own soaking wet pussy.

Pleasure. Lisa couldn’t think past that. Normally she’d like to plan ahead as far as possible but even as the freezing cold water of the shower poured down onto her throbbing head she knew she just couldn’t think past the pleasure of converting Jenifer and having the girl lick out her cunt.

"I’m about done," Jenifer’s voice sounded like honey. Lisa couldn’t move from under the freezing water. Her mind flashed back to breakfast and remembered how hungrily Jenifer sucked down that cock... no, sausage. It was a sausage!

"Done!" the naked Jenifer bounded over to smile Lisa. "Ah gee. You’ve not even washed your hair yet! What have you been doing?" The question ended with a playful wink.

Jenifer escaped the showers before Lisa could move. Silently Lisa screamed. "I should tell them..." she thought to herself, "I should tell them..." but she didn’t want to. She wanted Jenifer. She wanted cock. Both. Together. At once.

...

...

It was some time later when Jenifer popped her head back into the shower room. "You’d better finish up!" she called cheerfully, "You must have used all the hot water up by now. The guys have given up. You’re part of team B now. The others have gone to try and get to the communication room. We just have to hold camp!"

Lisa wasn’t sure how long she’d been in the shower for. Her mind was still full of images of naked men, cocks ramming into soaking wet cuts, flesh on flesh on flesh...

Covered in soap, Lisa staggered towards the exit of the showers, forgetting the pile of clean white towels she had laid out before undressing.

Naked Lisa stepped out in to the main room of the lounge. There was hardly anyone there... hardly enough sex to survive the day.