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“One second!”

I turned my attention back to the girls just in time to watch as Daphne soiled her already-dirty diaper even more, the changing table turning into a complete mess.

“Oh man.” I looked around for something, anything I could use to start the process of cleaning up. All I could find was a wad of dirty wipes in the bin—better than nothing.

A light laugh sounded out behind me. Confused, I turned to see Georgia standing at the entrance of the nursery, an amused smile on her face.

“Something funny?” I asked.

“No, not funny. OK, maybe a little. Just wanted to watch for a second and see how you handled the poop-pocalypse.”

“The what?”

“That’s the name I have for it when both girls poop at the same time. The first time it happened, I had no idea what to do.”

“So, that means you know how to handle it.”

“Sure do.” She entered the room, opening the nearby closet and reaching up for a stack of towels. “I buy a huge pack of these on Amazon for barely anything. I use one to soak up the gross stuff, then stuff it into a bag and tie the top. I can’t quite say ‘no muss, no fuss,’ but it’s the easiest solution that I’ve managed to find. That right there looks like a two-towel job.”

She pulled two towels out of the closet, tossing them over to me. I put them to work right away, soaking up the mess, and getting it cleaned up to the point where I was able to function. It took a little doing, but I finally managed to clean the girls up and change their diapers, putting each back in their cribs when all of that was done.

“Very nice work,” she said, coming over to me and assessing the situation. “You know what? I think this is a great first lesson for you learning about poop-pocalypse. Why don’t you go wash up and I’ll take over from here?”

“You sure?”

“Yes. Trust me, you’ll have plenty more opportunities to clean up these kinds of messes.”

I smiled. “Thanks. I can’t get over how that muchstuffcan come out of those little bodies. I’d, uh, give you a kiss, but…”

“I get it,” she said with a chuckle. “Go ahead and get cleaned up.”

I took one last look at the girls before heading out of the nursery toward the master bedroom’s bath. On the way, I stripped out of my dirty clothes, placed them into the washer and turned it on, then rushed down the hall jumping into the shower and getting a stream of hot water going.

It felt like heaven, and I closed my eyes to let the water do its thing.

A little bit into my shower, the bathroom door opened. In stepped Georgia, who slipped out of her clothes as she approached.

“Mind if I join you?” she asked, a sly smile on her face through the blurry glass. “Both girls went down pretty quick.”

“Not at all.” I opened the shower door to see her in nothing but a pair of black panties, which she quickly stripped off and tossed aside. The sight of her naked body had the same effect on me that it always did, my cock going to spear-straight. “Couldn’t resist the sight of me covered in baby poop?”

“More that when I looked up and saw you running down the hall wearing nothing at all, I got some ideas in my head.” She stepped under the stream of water, saturating her hair, the water streaming down her shoulders, her breasts, her belly.

Once she was good and soaked, she wiped her eyes then opened them, glancing down at my hardness.

“Now, that’s certainly a little presumptuous of you,” she said with a slight grin. “What if all I wanted to do was to jump in here and take a quick rinse like you?”

I placed my hands on the softness of her hips, moving her aside and getting under the water. The traces of the busy day at work, not to mention the incident in the nursery, washed away instantly.

“You’ve got to be out of your mind if you think you’re going to get in the shower looking like that without me pouncing all over you.”

She arched an eyebrow. “Oh, you’re in a pouncing mood?”

“I sure am.”

I closed the distance between us, her breasts pressing against my chest. My arm around her waist, I held her close as I moved in for a kiss. Her body pressed against mine, a soft sigh coming from her lips as the kiss began. Her body loosened as she fell into it and threw her arms around me.

I wanted to make sure no part of her gorgeous body went ignored. I kissed her shoulder, the warmth of the water blending with that of her skin, my hands on her perfect, round ass. I squeezed hard, a gasp pulling into her mouth as I did. Down below, her hand found my cock and she began stroking me, teasing the tip of my head with her fingers in a way that drove me wild.