Those visions of Karli’s naked body come back in full-force as I listen to the water run. I could just walk inside there right now. I could pin her up against the wet bathroom tile. I could watch the soap suds slicking down her soft skin. I could wrap her curvy thigh around my waist and bury my cock deep inside her hot pussy, right to the fucking hilt. It’s my bathroom rotation, after all. According to the treaty she insisted on writing up. I really want to just walk inside that bathroom right now. My god. I’ve gotta get a grip
