The shower was a combination shower/tub, and had one of those large shower heads directly above that simulate rain. Nice for two people sharing a show...r, or just feeling a bit luxurious.Along with the rain shower head was a small hand-held shower head. It was long and a bit squarish with a rectangular set of holes along one side for the water stream. (You can look up the arrangement I am describing by googling the "Westin St Francis Shower", you will find some photos of the setup.)My girlfriend. I started to fuck her from behind while she was sucking on her dildo in her mouth.I said, look at you. Acting like a greedy slut. Me – oh yes baby. Am thinking my ex-boyfriend is fucking my mouth. I said, oh yeah? Maybe he would fuck your mouth ever harder. She started to push the dildo into her mouth hard.I spanked her ass and said, where are the gagging noises slut? Show me how much you love it. She spits on her dildo and started to deepthroat it and making wet slurpy noises. I was so turned. Fuck.Of course he would be there.I quickly typed back to Chris to ease my mind, “Nah, just curious, I’ll hit you up later when I’m on my way.”I sighed, anxious as hell now. I knew I’d have to talk to Dylan eventually about this, but I was hoping I’d have more time to think and process things a little first. Maybe he won’t come tonight, I thought to myself. But that thought actually made me feel disappointed. As scared as I was, I wanted to see him, to see that smile and those eyes.What the hell. “I just have a feeling,” she said. “There’s something remarkable about this man, but I can’t quite put my finger on it.”“We won’t stop at fingers,” the twins said, at the same time. “And we get the next dibs, since Annabelle already had her shot,” Dorcas continued. “Agreed.” Henry raised his glass. “May the best—or worse—of us win.” They clinked glasses, and the rose-colored sun slipped into the sea.***Kamil Isaac was 26 years old, president and CEO of Nexus Inc, and until recently had lived on.