It’s nothing really. I’m not hurt, I’m not dead, I’ll be fine. I’m just shaken up is all. Go to bed. I’ll be fine.’ She said and walked ...way. ‘Typical Evie.’ He thought. She always tried to be so strong. Look where it got her. Dean lay in bed, going over and over in his head how he could have stopped it from happening. He fell into a fitful sleep as he heard Evie turn on the shower. Evie washed off in the shower slowly. She was scared, but she had gotten away alive, missing almost nothing.. I positioned myself sitting against a cushion and allowed my mind to explore the sounds from the bathroom. My senses intensified each splash and translated them into visual pictures in my mind. The stream of water tinkling out the shower head, splashing down your naked body and running down your legs. I could imagine the drops splashing off your breasts and the wet collection in your pubic hairs. The breathlessness created as you closed the tap and slid the shower door open. The gentle rubbing. " And that was it. It had happened so fast Jamie had agreed to spend the next two days with Olivia without thinking.After Jamie hung up the phone he decided to take a nap before heading out to see Sam to tell her goodbye. He had just hung up his suit when there was a light knock at the door. He had not called for anything from room service and had no idea who it might be. Maybe Sam had decided to stop by from the country club. Putting on a robe he opened the door."Jamie, are you glad to see me. That wondrous bottom was now just inches from my face and stretched tight.Because of the position in which I held her, her buttocks were spread and her rosebud, as pretty as any in my garden was totally exposed.I watched, fascinated as a tiny bead of milky fluid appeared and trickled down her tightly closed orifice.I had to taste her and, lowering my head I tentatively touched the tip of my tongue to her anus.To my delight, it twitched and then, as she relaxed, opened ever so slightly, allowing.