I walked behind her, utterly jealous of how calm she was.Nina entered the bathroom, heading straight for the shower located in the far corner. I watched her, too fucking nervous to even pretend that I was interested in anything else. Showering with Nina? The idea of it couldn't help but cause my pulse to quicken.I wanted to turn around-tell her that I'd have a shower once she was done. I wanted to tell her that I could watch her, or wash her back for her. Anything besides getting in there with her, where all my control hung by a single thread. I couldn't do it, because showering with Nina also excited me. It had my heart racing, in a good way, and as I gazed down her back, I couldn't believe that I ever thought about denying her request.I licked my bottom lip, observing the way her sports bra fell to the floor.Her back was to me, working the taps and adjusting the temperature to her liking. If it meant showering with her, I didn't care how the water felt.Her covered ass stuck out
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