Andre peered through the crack between his bathroom door and it's frame once he had shown Albert the door. He wasn't going to say it out loud to his brother but he wanted Julia all to himself again, just as it had been in the erotic museum. Through the crack he watched Julia arch her back as she let the water flow over her smooth skin and wash some of the sex from her body. Her hands ran through her brown hair and she closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure. She hadn't felt so good in quite a while and to have two men with eyes that couldn't leave her body it made her feel powerful. She licked her lips as she remembered being taken by Andre and his brother from just a few minutes earlier.
As Julia turned the water off and stepped out of the shoulder Andre left the crack and when to the kitchen where he had put water on to boil for some pasta. He glanced to the bathroom when he heard it's squeaking hinges. The towel seemed to be fighting with Julia's breasts; it was as if they didn't want to be trapped again after their freedom. Her arms were crossed under her plump breasts pushing them up.
Andre fought the urge to just pull the towel from her gorgeous body and take her up against the wall of his kitchen. He could feel his cock growing hard in his trousers and he felt sure Julia could see his increasing desire in his brown eyes. She smiled at him, "Maybe later but where is your brother?"
"He has gone home."
"Oh."
"You are disappointed?" He asked with concern.