I must have flushed as red as the roses in the planter near us as I quickly went to stuff them into my pocket. I watched with fascination as she dutifully washed her hair and body, the outline of her teenage frame just visible through the steam and water covered glass. Suddenly I felt a hand on my thigh as Chloe reached down and touched me. I was the one who played on the fact you must have been desperate for a bit of nookie after all this time without a woman, so if anyone’s to blame, it’s me.” Her face beamed again in a smile and I knew it was useless to argue the point any further, so we sat and ate toast whilst drinking our tea together in bed. Having showered again after our session earlier Chloe had dressed in a rather short flimsy skirt and tight top which again showed off her lovely figure. I continued the thrusting and pounding knowing that I too was so close to that magic feeling.
