The silence lingered between the two, the sound of water crashing onto the floor prevalent. "You ready or are you too tuckered out." She let out a smile, playfully displeased. "Don't think so little of me Andrew. I can go on till night." She left the shower first and headed back to her room leaving a taste of intrigue about.
Following the trail of water, he was met with Aressia now adorned in a dark stockings, strips of fabric barely masking her nipples. G string panties and her hair still disheveled and now drenched in water. Beads or water glistening from the light that shone through the windows.
A ravishing sight no doubt as he made his way closer to him. "This time we'll do it as I say." He tilted his head in amusement and let her take the initiative. To the side, she took a bottle of wine, without a doubt a fortune however what she did next was more than just entrancing.
