Mariel backed out without being seen and headed to her small apartment.While she was still in the tub, she heard a muted knock on her door. Even thoug... she had a lengthy soak, she was still greedy for more tub time. She stood up and dried her body with the long bath towel and answered the door."Who is there? I am taking a bath." Marri baby, it's me, Bobby. Let me wash your back!"As tired as she was, Mariel had to smile at Bobby's enthusiasm. She let him in and told him to keep it down so his. .....To the outdoor shower! she thought excitedly.Slowly he turned on the water, adjusting it to the right temperature. She watched as he slowly stepped into the gentle spray, silky droplets of water sliding down his body, accentuating every tanned muscle. Her clit began throbbing as she imagined what it would be like to have him over her, thrusting deep, or better yet! Her riding him as his muscular arms help to lift her tiny tanned body up and down, over and over again, on the thing she'd. There was a little black lace covering her butt-cheeks, but it was all very sheer.This time she didn’t even ask him about any kind of cover-up, just preceded him out the door when he opened it for her. I thought he’d stop and pick up Samuel again, but he didn’t. As I suspected he drove to the same building as the night before. I had no idea the name of the club, but it was the same one with the glass cage enclosures. Some suspicions were beginning to form in my mind, but I was anxious to see. About the sex and touching. Well, I didn't begin lovemaking much. I know. But I did touch you. I always liked touching you. Don't you remember how I'd give you baby powder massages? (and you'd usually turn that into sex, anyway!) Or how I'd snuggle up against you before I went to sleep? And maybe I didn't begin sex very often, but did I ever make you think I didn't enjoy sex with you? At the end I got so lonely, because you shut me out.Damn it! I told myself I wasn't going to let you make me.