He'd been good, he really had, and it wasn't even on purpose he reasoned as he stood there, watching Inez strip down. Of course, the staring at her naked was but that wasn't really an issue, at least until she looked up and caught him drooling over her. To his surprise, relief, and interest she didn't scream or glare or even pout, she just gave him a wanton smile and go on getting ready. He quickly closed his locker and stuffed his keys in the pocket of his khaki cargo shorts but she emerged before he could make a retreat.<br/><br/>"Guess I can't argue," he coughed nervously as he found himself spreading lotion on the back of the second girl half his age in fifteen minutes. Again he worked it under her straps and covered her well but stopped short of making sure he got all the way down to her bikini bottoms. "How's that?"