As you make the drinks, I slip away to the shower to freshen up from the passion that we shared earlier. I enter the shower and become completely rela...ed as the hot water runs over my flesh. I soap up and leave some bubbles on my skin for several moments. As I turn around and let the water rush over my face, I caress my breasts with the soap that still lingers. The shower has clear glass doors, and you enter the room and stare at me in the water for a few moments. You become aroused at watching. She stood admiring herself in the mirror again – it was becoming a daily ritual now. She loved looking at her innocent refection. She felt herself dripping with excitement onto her thighs. She gently wiped away her juices with her towel. She let out a soft moan; it felt wonderful! She put the toilet seat down, folded the towel up and placed it on top. Claire slowly lowered herself onto the thick, warm material. Gently, she rubbed herself against the fluffy pink towel. She moaned again. She. Thaaaaats right. You know you want it. We saw what you were doing. You wouldnt want us to tell anybody about that, would you? She whimpered through Toms hand. Tom was slowly dragging the head of his cock back and forth between her legs, teasing both her pussy and her asshole. Her eyes looked like she was angry and begging at the same time. Steve smacked her tit. Quiet down. She jumped and moaned at the smack. I said, quiet down. He smacked the other tit as he rammed his other fingers in her. She said there was no need, she lived two blocks away. We get back to her apartment and as soon as the door closes, we’re pressed up against it kissing. I could feel with my cock that her pussy was steaming. I started rubbing between her legs over her black, rayon pants. My fingers feel her hotness and a hell of a lot of dampness too! She spreads her legs further apart and starts moaning as I rub her. She pauses only to say, ‘Let’s go to my bedroom.’ She leads me there. We disrobe and I turn.