She smiled at me and took me to the shower cabin we washed each other thoroughly touching here and there. I lathered my palm with lots of soaps and massaaged her boob. She did the same with my arms. I applied some soap on her ass which was red with my hand prints. I caressed it softly and moved to take care of her pussy.
"No, not now", she purred and held my dick in her hand.
I have started something I am not even sure anyone would read. Now here we are. Me—still writing. You—still here. I’m not backed by fame or algorithms, just pure passion… and you. So if you’re reading this, thank you. Your support doesn’t just help—it builds this journey. And every share, every comment, every cheer? It’s another “Keep going.” And I will. For you to read. Comment your darkest desires to read in the story.
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