I felt his eyes roam down my body which made me blush.
“Stop ogling and get into the bathroom!” I ordered.
“Yes, ma’am!” He said with a salute.
I directed Josh to my modestly-sized bathroom. “There’s an extra towel there,” I told him.
Josh winked at me. “You’re getting the hang of this quarantine life, huh?” he said as he closed the door.
Damn! He looked cute! A somewhat Gong Yoo kind of cute. And his bod! My god!
I heard the shower run and went to my room to get him some clothes. The image of him in his boxers popped in my mind. I couldn’t help but feel tingles all over.
With a pair of baggy pants and oversized shirt in my hand, I knocked on the bathroom door. “I got your change of clothes.”
Josh opened the door a crack to hold out his hand. I couldn’t help myself from peeking inside as he closed the door again. For a fraction of a second, I saw his back.. Water dripping down to the top of his butt.
My mouth had gone dry. I slapped myself. “Stop it, Jade! You’re lusting!” I whispered.
“What was It?” Josh asked as he opened the door, looking at me expectantly. He stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only the pants, and brushed his damp hair back.
“Uhm, I gotta pee,” I mumbled as I pushed past him to get inside the bathroom.
As I lathered soap on my body, I imagined Josh’s hands caressing me — rubbing my nipples, smoothing down between my legs. Geez! What the hell is happening to me?!?
Well, the truth is, I haven’t been with a guy for quite few months. My trusty reliable jackrabbit have been getting me off, especially whenever I read erotica. “Jack” and I were getting it on as I read Josh’s story this morning. And I have to say that, yes, I am pretty horny right this moment.
I quickly finished showering and, with my eyes closed, reached out for a towel on the rack. Instead of a fluffy towel, my hand touched warm skin. It was Josh’s arm inside the bathroom, while he stood outside, not looking at me.
“I… Ahhh… This was the last towel there…” he said, holding the towel that he had used.
After a second’s hesitation, I took the towel. But before he could pull his hand out, I took it and slowly guided his palm on my left breast.
I heard him gasp outside the door.
I moved his hand down my still-wet body, across my stomach, down to my pubic mound. He let pull…