Your back arching in the warmth of the water feeling good as it strikes your form. You open your eyes, and peer through the semi-clear shower curtain,...you see me, smile, and beckon me to come closer with your finger. I stand there as you rub, the bar of soap across your wet body. You pay particular attention to your breasts. Rubbing them with both of your soapy hands. I can't resist any longer and join you in the shower. I enter through the end of the shower curtain. You turn around and press. It was then she scanned my body, starting with my head, down my broad shoulders and six pack abs, down to my then 7" member. She gasped and started joking, "Jesus, are you in a circus? God, that’s a bit bigger." I just stared down at her and then she wrapped her arm around my back and pulled me on to the bed and then exclaimed, "I love bigger cocks!" I was confident now as she kept looking at me giving me a reassuring 'I want you in me' kind of look. As she was giving me these looks I remained. . Good. I've ordered breakfast here in my room. Can you come soon?" Yes, I'm just out of the shower. I just have to put some clothes on." See you soon."Johannes and Rummy were drinking coffee when she walked in, Rummy poured for her, and she attacked the tray of rolls and wurst with appetite. After a few moments, they began to talk business."How's Dumont?" Rummy asked.Johannes said, "The hospital says he's fine, no concussion or anything long-term. Just a few bruises. I've got a local policeman. 'Ownership papers, ' he says. Stephen paid off the mortgage and signed the condo over to me!" Sophie laughed hysterically.Sarah hopped off her stool and found a glass and pressed it into the water dispenser on the fridge. "Drink this," she said."I'd rather drink champagne," said Sophie, choking a little."Later. Come on." Where?" To bed. You need a massage."Calming down and drinking the water, Sophie said, "You're right."Massage became a theme for the night and one way or another Sarah was.