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After a quick search of the living room and kitchen, I was all the way to the hallway before I realized I heard the shower running. That meant that Adeline was naked, and slippery, and wet. There was just one single flimsy door between us.
Forgetting all about the bag of her clothes in my hand, I all but ran into my bathroom and slammed the door closed.
I was yanking at my clothes the next moment all the while trying to convince myself that bombarding her in the shower, after she nearly died in an explosion, probably wouldn’t work out so great for me.
Instead, I stepped into a shower that was just this side of too hot, and scrubbed myself vigorously with my washrag, scraping hard to get the ingrained smoke smell out of my skin.
Scrubbing my skin after a fire was nothing new to me, but having someone in the shower just a few dozen feet away,was. Running those silky hands all over her body led me to scrubbing harder than normal to get my mind out of the other shower and into my own.
I felt it when the water pressure changed signaling the end of Adeline’s shower, and I sent a thankful prayer up to the heavens that I didn’t have to think about the water droplets running down her chest, curving around her nipples, down to her navel, and disappearing between her legs.
Somehow, I found myself stroking my dick without conscious thought, and only became aware of it when there was a soft, hesitant knock on my door.
So soft that I wasn’t sure I actually heard it.
Moving the curtain to the side, I kept my hand on my dick, moving it slowly and kept my eyes on the door while listening intently.
The knock came again.
“Need somethin’?” I called out.
I hadn’t expected her to open the door. Hadn’t expected her to walk right in. In a towel no less.
Even so, she did, and caught a load of my hand stroking my raging erection.
I didn’t know who was more surprised, her or me, but I kept slowly stroking, and she kept staring.
“I...I needed some clothes.” She stuttered.
I let my dick go and pointed to the bag I’d brought into the bathroom with me.
She reluctantly pulled her eyes away from my cock, and looked over to find the bag that was sitting on the ground beside the hamper behind the door.
Which meant she had to come in further, close the door, and bend over.
Which she did.
Forgetting that she was wearing a towel the size of a dishrag, meant when she bent down to retrieve the bag, I got a good look at her pretty pussy.
Pretty, bare pussy.
And I was lost.
Fuck it. I never claimed to be a good man anyway.
In a bound and a leap, I was out of the shower pressing Adeline up against the wall with my big, wet body.
She squealed in surprise, but didn’t fight one bit when I plastered her body up against the wall with my own, and plucked at her now exposed nipples.
“Kettle,” she breathed. “We shouldn’t be doing this right here. I want to see you the first time.”
Not, we shouldn’t be doing this at all, but we shouldn’t be doing this here.
“How about the bed?” I rasped, rubbing my stubbled jaw down her shoulder and back up again.
Then I worked my cock over the crack of her ass, rubbing gently as my fingers started to roam.
“That’s perfect,” she growled. “Just do it now. I’m dying.”
