“Before I give you the Dad talk about leaving stuff unwashed and wasting my electricity, how was your day?”
“I’m good, Dad, had a long day learning the intricacies about inserting suppositories safely into patients, but other than that, I’m good. A rich, sweet, pungent aroma flooded my nostrils. Probably innocent, just stuff coming out as she went about her business throughout the day…
But God, was it a sight to behold. What’s worse, the length of her skirt stopped short, halfway up her thighs. How about you?”
“I’m beat. I couldn’t stop jerking myself though, I was too far gone to deny myself of such an amazing feeling, one I haven’t felt in years. I must be more frustrated than I realised. I licked my lips again, sweat running profusively down my forehead. And before long, I was left by my lonesome. The icy sting of the water bolts of shivering pain through me, but I welcomed the much needed distraction…
***
I climbed out of the shower ten minutes later.
