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“I’ll do it at halftime,” he said, not taking his eyes off of the flat screen.
Whatever.
I filled his sunken tub with coconut-scented bath foam and stripped off my clothes, grabbing a fresh towel and bath sponge from the cabinet, along with my razor and shaving gel. I settled comfortably into the warm, soapy water. I decided to turn the jets on to relax my muscles. I'd had quite a workout this weekend in many ways. The jets were quiet but powerful. I backed up to one of them and the powerful pulsating water hit my lower back.
Oh my God; this feels so good!
I stayed there washing the rest of my body and then I sank down, putting my head underwater to rinse for my shampoo. When I came back up I had soap in my eyes.
Shit that stings!
I squeezed my eyes shut, heading over to the side to get the towel I'd placed there. The jet was still pulsating powerful streams of water. As I stood up on my tiptoes to grab the towel for my eyes I felt the pulsating water jets pound between my legs.
Oh my!
I stood there, wiping the soap out of my eyes feeling extremely pleasured down there. I spread my legs out just a bit opening myself up to the sensations of the water pulses.
Interesting!
Just then I heard Trey’s voice from the bedroom. “What the fuck is this shit?”
Hmmm . . . game must be going badly . . .
The bathroom door abruptly opened and Trey walked in, carrying my gift from Gina, unwrapped. Ha! It was a boxed dildo. He angrily stood over the tub, holding a box that said ‘Jack Rabbit Wallbanger W/Suction Cup.’ He leaned down and shut off the jets, shaking the water off of his hand as he stood back up, glaring.
“Did you buy this?” he asked sharply.
“No,” I answered honestly. “Gina bought it for me as an early Christmas present. Thank you for ruining my surprise.” I grabbed the shampoo from the edge of the tub and lathered my hair. Trey continued to gawk at me.
Why's he so pissed about this?
“May I ask why you were going through my stuff?”
“Hey, I was just trying to see if you had room in your suitcase for some of my things. I didn’t know if you meant to pack this bag or what. I wanted to make sure it wasn’t breakable.”
“Well it’s not,” I answered turning away from him to rinse my hair. His expression went from pissed to confused.
“Did you say something to Gina to make her think I don’t satisfy you?”
“Of course not, Trey. Don’t be ridiculous. Why does this have to be about you?”
He eyed me warily as if he doubted what I was telling him. I wondered if all men thought they were the only mechanism for female orgasm. Trey acted like having a sex toy was an insult to his masculinity.
“What? Does it offend you?” I finally asked.
“No, I just wanted to make sure that well, you know, that I’m making you feel good.”
“Trey,” I nearly shrieked, “you must have a clue by now how much I love our fucking."
"We don'talwaysfuck, Tylar; wemake loveas well."
I softened toward him. My Trey was romantic and sweet. He actually thought I could replace him with Mr. Jack Rabbit Wallbanger with a suction cup?
He helped me out of the bath, wrapping a towel around me.
“Maybe we could make love tonight after the football game is over?” I asked, my eyes searching his.
“Fuckthe football game!” he said, drawing my toweled body to him. He pressed me against him intimately. “Ready to go to bed?” he asked huskily.
