Water sluiced down his face and he shook his head under the stream. His balls were heavy and his cock throbbed. The idea of zipping up his jeans made him wince. He turned the water off and grabbed the towel off the rack. It was thick, soft and he wrapped it around her as he rubbed her dry.
Kneeling, he concentrated on drying the lower half of her body, appreciating how her legs tapered down into trim ankles and bright coral toenails. He gently lifted her right
foot, drew a toe into his mouth and sucked. She'd told him once that she thought a blowjob felt the way it did when he sucked on her toes. He'd laughed at her. He couldn’t help it. He’d sucked her clit to show her what it might feel like.
He now popped her toe out of his mouth and stood up to dry himself. She turned and he smacked her ass as she bent to get her panties.
“No way José.” He shook his head.
“What?”
“No panties.”
“Why?”
“I want to play with you on the way home. I want you crazy.”
“You are crazy.” She bent to pick up the panties.
“No.” He slapped her ass again, then reached over, snatched the panties out of her hand and threw them in the toilet.
“You!”
“Open your legs.”
“You freakin’ threw my panties in the toilet!”
He drew his hand up her thigh and slid three fingers into her with ease. The knobby part of her pussy was engorged and he pulled his fingers towards himself and drew small circles inside her.
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