Chapter 4:
Caught in the Act
The curtain ripped open so fast I nearly screamed. Lewis stood there naked, water dripping down his broad shoulders and chest, eyes wide as he stared straight at me. My sundress was bunched around my waist, legs spread, two fingers buried deep in my soaked p***y. I was still whimpering his name.
“Anna… what the f**k?” His voice came out rough, shocked.
I froze, shame crashing over me like cold water. My face burned hot. Tears stung my eyes but my fingers stayed inside me, p***y clenching around them. “Lewis… I’m sorry… I just… I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
He didn’t move at first. His c**k twitched and started hardening right in front of me, thick and heavy. “You’ve been in here the whole time? Fingering that tight little p***y while watching me?”
