Torrie awoke the next morning, not knowing where she was. But as she saw her bra on the floor next to the bed, she remembered everything that had transpired the previous night. She turned over, expecting to see Dawn Marie, but no one was there. Surprised, Torrie got out of bed and was about to search the room for Dawn Marie when she noticed that, although all of her clothes were still lying on the floor, Dawn Marie's bra, panties, and robe were missing. Torrie thought Dawn Marie had left, so she decided to do the same. But as she went to put her pink panties on, the sounds of a running shower came from the bathroom.
Torrie dropped her panties and walked to the bathroom. As she opened the door, she looked in and saw Dawn Marie's clothes on the floor. She stepped in and quietly closed the door behind her. To her right, Torrie saw the silhouette of Dawn Marie's body through the shower curtain. She immediately had flashbacks of the ecstasy she had felt last night. This was the perfect chance to give Dawn Marie that same feeling.
Torrie walked to the tub and opened the shower curtain from the back, startling Dawn Marie.
"Don't worry, it's only me," Torrie said as she closed the curtain. "You had me scared. I thought maybe you had left without me."
"Now why would I ever want to do that?"
Torrie reached over Dawn Marie's shoulder and grabbed the soap. "Especially after a night like last night." She began lathering the soap in her hands. "I mean, I've been with a lot of men, but none of them made me feel like you did. After something like that, I at least want to show my gratitude."
Torrie began running her hands down Dawn Marie's bronze skin, covering it in bubbles. Dawn Marie noticed how deliberate Torrie was while washing her tits. Once Torrie had finished scrubbing, she removed the detachable shower head from its stand and began rinsing Dawn Marie's backside.
"And how do you plan on doing that, Torrie, because it sounds like you are very grateful?"
"Oh, believe me, I am." Torrie finished rinsing off Dawn Marie's back. "Turn around." Dawn Marie whirled around, her back now to Torrie. Torrie began to wash away all the soap from Dawn Marie's chest. "But I say, why wait?"
Torrie immediately lowered the shower head, aiming it directly at Dawn Marie's pussy.
"What are you - ohhh - doing?"
"I'm just giving you what you want. Don't you want me?"
"Uhhhh... Uhhhh!"
"I guess that's a yes."
Holding the shower head in her right hand, Torrie began fondling Dawn Marie's tits with her left hand and kissing the side of her neck. She moved the shower head closer to Dawn Marie's body until she felt it on her clit.
"Everybody looks at me and thinks I'm a good girl. Even you did at first, didn't you?"
"Torrie... I... Uhhh... I... Uhhhh!"
"Didn't you?!"
"Yes... Ohhh... God, yes!"
"I just want to thank you for bringing the bitch out of me. Aren't I a bitch?"
