Tommy strolled out of the shower, whistling, and looking better then the night before. His hair was still wet. His body was still glistening from the shower. He had the towel loosely wrapped around his waist and I wanted him again. The musky smell that he brought out the shower with him made my nose tingle. I wanted him and I wanted him now. What was coming over me? He walked towards me combing his fingers through his hair. I couldn’t help myself any longer. I grabbed his beautifully built biceps and threw him on top of me and next thing I knew, it was happening again.
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