After placing them on the shelf in the shower, I retrieved a large soft towel from the cabinet and hung it next to the shower door. Once more I looked...at my body in the mirror and, after slipping off my heels, I climbed into the shower. It was times like these that I was glad I had the shower installed that I'd picked out for room for enjoyment of one or more. Not only did it have multiple jets from the sides and back, but also a removable hand held shower head that had numerous settings from. I tried to grab the bus rod and I touched her hip. She smiled and she whispered use me gently and she rested her hip on my hand. It was full dark.I touched her bare hip and creased slowly moved my finger towards her navel if felt her heavy breathing. I entered one finger into her navel and started rotating my finger inside out and she started to moan slowly. We came bore close.She even touched my tool over my pants and I was in heaven. I moved my hand from her navel placed my hand on the. She recalled the sex talk her father had given her. It had boiled down to boys had penises and girls had vaginas. All boys wanted to put their penises into her vagina. It was her job to keep that from happening. The sex talk then devolved to an hour long discussion on how to physically convince boys not to put their penises in her vagina.He hadn't helped with the emotional part of teenage relationships. That was a mother's job. A mother was supposed to prepare her daughter on how to deal with. We drove down that Friday and got settled in our room. It was a two-room suite with lots of room. Also, there was plenty of closet space to hide my stuff, which was all part of the plan. You see, we figured most guys wouldn’t be up for too much if they thought I was her husband or even boyfriend. So the story we concocted was that she caught her husband cheating on her, came to the hotel, and wanted nothing more than to drink and be merry. My story was that I was in town on business and met her.