During the entire car ride, Brook was nearly shivering with anticipation. Was he really planning on showering with her? Of course she was game.
Will kept looking over at her, laughing inwardly at how distracted she seemed to be. He planned on showing her an amazing time. His cock twitched just thinking about her in the shower, the water streaming over her beautiful breasts, her hair slicked back. But, he had to shoo those thoughts away because he fully intended to make this experience about her.
Will reached over and lightly tugged on her ponytail. Brook snapped out of her reverie and looked over at Will. She could tell he was getting excited. His tennis shorts didn't do much to hide what he was thinking.
"Will, might I ask what the hell that is, mister?" As she pointed to his growing erection.
"Ha, you're not supposed to see that. It isn't debonair in the least!" Will smiled and wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, kneading and massaging it.
"Mmm, that feels great Will. At this rate how are we gonna make it all the way to the shower?"
Will nearly felt like he was racing home to have Brook. He was completely enthralled with thoughts of her naked, wet body. Despite himself his erection was in full form and he couldn't seem to do anything to stop it. All he could think of was Brook.
After a drive that seemed to take forever, they finally arrived at his apartment and rushed upstairs. He pulled her behind him by her hand to the bedroom.
"You strip!" He said pointing enthusiastically at her, "I'll take care of the shower."