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ledge. Even as she turned on the hot and cold, feeling the water for temperature, she
pulled on his dick. His white flesh eased toward his luscious pink cockhead with every
stroke. When she turned on the shower spray, Eric hopped right in, closing the curtain
right up to the spot where Savannah sat. She moved her tender ankle inside. Eric
stepped closer, so the spray struck only his hair before flowing down his back and his
butt and his muscular thighs. The warm flow coursed around Savannah s foot. After her
tumble down the riverbank, and the dirt and the pain, clean water felt wonderful. Even
the scent of the stream as it played on Eric s skin made her feel a little better.
Warm droplets trickled down Eric s chest to mingle with his precum as she
rubbed him. Wetness gave way to wetness, and she lunged at his cock. She took it in
her mouth. He gasped and said, Savannah, setting his hand on her head. The water
followed this new path. It skimmed Savannah s hair before streaming off into the
bathroom. Shit! She didn t want Stacy to come home to a sopping wet apartment, so
she pressed Eric back and stepped inside the shower, closing the curtain behind her.
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They were contained now. The bathroom light was muted by the dark shower
curtain, and its play on the clean white tiles gave the space added ambiance. Warm
water struck Savannah s back, and Eric got none. He looked at her with a combination
of jealousy and lust before picking up the bar of white soap. Look how dirty you are,
child! Wetting the soap underneath the running water, he skimmed the bar down her
back and her butt. We d better clean you up, huh?
Well you re never going to get me clean like that, she shot back. If you want to
have any effect at all, you better scrub hard.
He placed an arm around her middle, picked her right up off the tub floor, and
swapped places with her. Oh, you d like that wouldn t you? And without waiting for a
response, he set her down out of the falling water s range and spread a slick layer of
white soap all over his body.
So you re going to get clean all on your own? She reached out to grab his arm,
but the soap made it too slippery. Savannah started to tumble, but Eric was quick to
react, thank god! He swung an arm around her torso and held her in place. Her heart
was beating fast, but his was too. His chest heaved against hers as they both breathed
hard.
Are you okay? Savannah asked.
Fine. You?
She rolled her eyes. Feeling like a big-ass loser. Can we forget that just
happened?
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Placing the soap in her hand, Eric said, Only if you wash me. His smile was
both giving and lecherous in the best of all possible ways. And, uh, be thorough about
it, will you? I m a very dirty man, remember.
Savannah traced one hand and one bar of white soap down Eric s front as slowly
as she could stand to move. Sure, she wanted to go straight for his cock and his cock
seemed to want that too but Eric needed to be teased a little more. I ve never been
with a dirty old man before. She tried to sound innocent.
Hey, I never said old! Eric grabbed her tits as she hopped on one foot. She was
laughing when he asked, Your ankle s still hurting?
Yeah, yeah. No big deal.
Well, it could be a big deal. If it s broken or sprained&
It isn t broken or sprained. I just twisted it. It s a little tender. No big deal!
He looked like he was going to keep arguing, so Savannah skipped the teasing
phase of his seduction and went straight for his dick. He gasped as she urged its supple
skin toward her body. When he leaned against the tiles, she lifted her leg so he could
hold her just under the knee. That was her compromise: if he was so worried about her
tender little ankle, he could keep her leg elevated. Of course, this action seemed to give
Eric other ideas, and before she could rethink her last move, he d spun forty-five
degrees and pinned her to the wall.
Savannah s breath laboured as she looked up into Eric s steel blue eyes. His hair
was soaked and slicked back. Droplets ran down his scruffy cheeks, and he blew water
away from his soft pink lips. The shower flow washed the soap from his erection as
Savannah rubbed it with rough affection.
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She pulled on his cock and his body came with it. Holding her left leg over his
forearm, he brought her in close. The sensation of his nakedness against hers filled her
heart with an unexpected sense of intimacy. Her nipples were already hard with
anticipation, and her whole body squealed with delight he pressed his soapy chest to
hers. She wasn t even sure whether he kissed her or she kissed him, but Savannah
found herself wrapped in an inescapable embrace.
She pushed back against the wall and planted her foot firmly on the tub floor. The
last thing she wanted to do was slip again, and with all this water and soap, it would be
only too easy. With one arm encircling Eric s neck, she held tight to his surprisingly
strong shoulder. He stood up straight and erect as she set his cockhead at against her
pussy. There was more wetness built up between her two legs than there was water
tumbling from the showerhead at least that s how it seemed when she eased her hips
forward to invite Eric inside.
The big plastic toy in Savannah s sock drawer could fill her up, sure, but it never
made her feel like this! Eric s cock was hot, firm, and moving like an ambitious demon
inside of her. A feeling of intense sexual connection soared through her body. It made
her feel even warmer than the shower water, or the steam filling the bathroom. The
sensation was centralized in her pussy, but she could feel him everywhere.
As Eric held her leg up and thrust into her, Savannah gazed down past her wet
tits and hard nipples. She was instantly transfixed by the vision of his hard cock surging
toward her and disappearing into her body. It was like she swallowed him up, and then
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