I set the diary down and even as I headed for the bathroom to take that ice cold shower Stormy was heading for the door.

"It's okay now he's in the bathroom," I heard her call out to whoever was outside.

I closed the door, stripped down and ran the water nice and cold to quench the iron hard erection that was plaguing me. I slipped into the stream of falling water and a cry of surprise at just how cold that water was echoed off the walls of the shower. I thought I heard a shared giggle from Stormy and her guest(s). Then there was a knock at the...