KAMERON
Mind Blown.
All I could do was stare at Annie as she rewashed her hair and gave her body another scrubbing. When she had rinsed herself off, she came back to me. I was hard all over again just from watching her. She gave me an exasperated look as she helped me finish up scrubbing my back and legs. “If you keep that up,” she grumbled, nodding her head toward my crotch, “we’ll never get out of this shower.”
I laughed, “Would that be so bad?” It felt good to laugh. Some of the tension of the last twenty-four hours drained off from me.
“I don’t think I can take another round,” she moaned. “My legs already feel like rubber.” When all the soap was rinsed away, she pushed me out of the shower and handed me a fluffy towel. She took one for herself, wrapping it around her body a
