The steam from the shower was fogging up the mirror. Water vapor glistened around Haleyβs body as I leaned in the doorway and watched her through the twisted glass of the stand up shower. She moved the soapy sponge over her body, tilting her head back to wet her long sandy blonde hair.
I unfastened my belt and kicked my pants off. The metal buckle hit the floor with a high-pitched clank. I pulled my shirt over my head tossing it on the vanity next to Haleyβs shed clothing. I opened the shower door, her head jerked in surprise. I pulled my boxers down before I stepped in the shower.
She leaned against the side of the shower wall, the tile chillingly cold beneath her back. Her body, heated by the warm shower water, was hot beneath my skin. I brought her chin up with my finger. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of grey with flecks of green and blue. Slowly I moved my hand up and down her slick side, my fingers grazing from her breast down to the thinness of her waist and over her hip.
My tongue ran over her lips, parting them, and pushing itβs way inside her mouth. My tongue swirled around hers, exploring the familiar terrain of her mouth. Haley tilted her head to the side and grabbed my ass.