Before he knew what was happening, he had moved across the room and was standing near the ensuite. He looked through the open door and saw the shower reflected in the foggy mirror. He could see the nebulous outline of Becky’s very naked form through the obscured glass of the shower screen and blood rushed south, engorging his c**k to almost painful proportions. Seeing her blurred like that and knowing she was naked and wet was probably the sexiest thing he had ever seen. There was something to be said for a tantalizing hint of skin rather than full exposure, his imagination was more than happy to fill in the blanks.
Fuck, she was hot and he wanted her. He wanted to bury himself balls deep in her and hear that sexy little moan as she came apart in his arms. He wanted to feel her wet, soft
