"Well I have to shower and change-" He was already moving past her to turn the shower back on. "Shower here, then put your clothes back on, and we'll get you back to your place, then you can change. How's that--? Oh, and put on some walking shoes!"
She laughed. "I can't shower here! My hair-" He pulled off his towel.
"Come. Shower with me, querida."
She sucked in a long breath. "Okay." Quickly, she pulled off her clothes and they entered the shower together. He grabbed the soap before she could and began washing her body. She would have been timid about it, had it not been for his obvious show of 'happiness' as his hands explored her soapy flesh.
He groaned. "Tu és t?o linda..." His mouth lowered to her breasts and he drew one n****e, then the other into his mouth, suckling gently. Sh
