Kelly wasn't finished though and she pulled up her pants and followed me back to the house. Kelly had gone back into the bathroom that we were working...on. I tried to keep busy, but eventually, I needed to go back in the bathroom to continue work. The door was not locked and I opened the door and walked in. Kelly was sitting on the toilet. She had removed her jeans and panties. She had her white blouse unbuttoned and her front closing bra undone. She looked right at me as I walked in, but. One two, three, four sprays of the hot pearly liquid jet from the tip of my head unpredictable in their course. First across your beautiful face then along with your lips and chin and as they die out in intensity, finally across your heaving rolling chest. Your laugh is infectious causing me to grin slyly witnessing the results of our deeds.“How the hell did we make a mess of a shower?“ I manage to get out still a bit breathless from the adrenaline and dopamine.“I don’t know but we did,” you. She smiles and hugs him back, happy with her life with him. She stands up, and lightly pushes him into the stream of water, watching the soap run off of his body. He tilts his head into the water, and she grabs the shampoo, lightly lathering his hair, and watching him rinse the shampoo out. She leans into him, and kisses his neck, pressing her face into him, and breathing in the sweet scent of his body musk and the soap. “Your turn, Shel.” He said, as he picked up the loofah and rinsed it out.. I watch his finger stroking slowly over her thighs and into the crouch of her knickers. Now she’s ceased squirming; she’s motionless.As her thighs begin parting, her brown eyes, shaded with uncertainty yet knowing, lift to meet Robert’s lustful gaze. His fingers are sliding inside her gusset!I panic! Flicking off the radio, I snap the moment back to reality; calling at them over my shoulder, “OK Rachel, lets start getting ready for bedtime! you can begin by brushing those teeth’!Normality.