Right away Steffi was apprehensive. Yesterday she and Jeff had been at his friend Pete’s place to watch the basketball game on TV, and today Jeff insisted they go back over there to retrieve something that Jeff must have left in the bathroom when they were fooling around.

“But I don’t understand,” Steffi said. “What exactly was it you lost and why can’t you go over there yourself or just call up Pete and ask him to bring it to you next time you see him?”

Jeff’s eyes had that pleading look. “Come on, you’ve got to trust me. It’s important.”

“I do trust you,” Steffi said. “But I’ve got tons of studying to do.”

“Just do this for me, please, Stef.” He looked so ... forlorn.

“Okay, I’ll go with you if you tell me what you lost.”

Jeff’s face shifted into a pout. “A ring,” he blurted. “I lost a ring.”

“But you don’t even wear a ring.”

“I know. It was in my pocket.”

“Okay, but why...”

Jeff held up his hand. “You promised you’d go over there with me if I told you what it was. And I told you what it was.”

“Maybe Pete’s not even home.”

“Pete’s home. I called him.”

“If you called him, why didn’t you ask him if he could find your ring?”

“Oh, Steffi, you’re impossible.”

“I know. That’s what I am, impossible. Take it or leave it.”

Pete let them in. Steffi could tell from his face that he was in on it. She kept her mouth shut.

Steffi and Jeff went into the bathroom. Jeff closed the door.

“Why did you close the door?” Steffi asked.

“It needs to be as much like yesterday as possible. So take off your clothes.”

Steffi shook her head. “How is that going to help you find the ring?”

“Aw, Steffi.”

“Anyway, I’m not wearing the same clothes as yesterday.”

“I know, but naked you’re the same.”

“You’re crazy.”

“Please, Steffi.”

“Are you going to take off your clothes?”

“Right.” Jeff quickly stripped down. Steffi noticed that he didn’t have an erection. Even soft, his cock was lovely. It was all she could do not to close the gap between them, kneel down, and take that lovely cock in her mouth. As if aware of her thoughts, his prick gave a little twitch, a little lurch.

“All right, might as well get this over with,” Steffi said. She turned away from Jeff. A few moments later she was naked. “Now what?” She refused to face him. She could feel the heat of his cock in the small of her back. “The ring’s probably on the floor, right?”

“Or in the bathtub,” Jeff said.

“We weren’t even in the bathtub,” Steffi said. “Oh, I get it, a bathtub ring. Ha ha. Now can we get dressed and go home?”

Then Steffi saw it. It was sitting on the bathtub ledge in the far corner. It was just as she’d feared. She averted her eyes, swiveling around to face Jeff. “Okay,” she said, “I’ll help you look, but right now I have to go really bad.” She moved over to the toilet, lifted the lid, and sat down. Jeff stood there.

“Do you think you could give a girl some privacy?”