CASSANDRA
WHEN we got to his bathroom he put me down. He opened the shower and put us both in it. The water was cold but we were both warm. I washed my face because of the stickiness of his juice spread earlier. I tasted him. His juice earlier had a strong smell, with a little saltiness and sweetness that seemed to have a gelatinous texture. It's not bad anymore. "Turn around," he ordered. I felt his hand untying the knot in my hair. Until my hair was loose and completely wet. From behind I felt him hug me. His body is still warm touching my back and his masculinity is slowly coming to life and I can feel it on my back.
He kissed my shoulders while his hands were on my chest. "Cassy, I really want you. I want to do different positions in every part of my apartment," he said then bit my
