This takes place after "Wanda On Sale" while Julie is locked up from his arrest in "Wanda On The Glass".
Wanda picked up the on the fourth ring. An automated female voice came on the line.
"You have a collect call from an inmate in county correctional services. Will you accept the charges?" the voice asked.
"Yes," Wanda agreed excitedly.
It was Julie calling to let Wanda know he would be home out in a few hours.
"How? I thought your dad was having a hard time raising your bail. I thought everything was tied up in the house and in the gym." Wanda asked.
"It's a long story," Julie said.
"I have time," Wanda replied.
"I'll tell you tonite. I don't want to run up your phone bill. I'm sure your pop isn't going to appreciate paying for calls from jail." Julie said.
"Yeah, he did work pretty hard to keep away from the criminal element." Wanda joked knowing her dad would have approved of Julie's actions.
"All right babe, see you in a little bit. Love ya," Julie said and hung up to save Wanda's phone bill.
A few hours later Julie was at Wanda's door.
Wanda noticed Julie's face was still marked up from the scuffle with the police a few days earlier. He was healing quickly though. It would only be a couple more days and Julie would look normal again, or at least normal for Julie. He frequently had fresh cuts and bruises from the gym. Wanda chose not to point out the unusual extra flaws Julie was sporting.
"Wow, you are already sweaty!" Wanda said.
"My car is still parked in front of your house. I had to jog over here." Julie responded
"Well, I think this calls for a shower." Wanda Joked.
"I can't guarantee your safety if you drop the soap while we're in there," Julie joked back.
"You either," Wanda shot back with an evil grin.
Wanda had suggested a shower even though she liked the way Julie smelt when he was all sweaty. Julie had a natural musk that mixed with his sporty antiperspirant and the hair pomade he used to slick his black hair back. The topper would be the minty smell of linament he always used on his gym sore muscles. It was such a turn on for her to smell his odor when her face was buried in his broad muscular shoulders.
Today was different though Julie still smelled of the weird soap he had used in county lockup. It was a foreign scent that was throwing her off the more she smelled it. It was a pure chemical scent. She was happy to see Julie but wanted to cleanse this sterile odor off of him. Better that Julie smelled of her feminine lotions and creams then smell like the jailhouse showers.
Wanda barely gave Julie a chance to caress her after peeling off her clothes. She hopped right into the shower. Julie had no choice but to join her if he wanted to get his hands on her amazing curves. Wanda had her pineapple body wash working a lather on her breasts when Julie stripped down and got in the shower. Wanda pounced on him. rubbing her soapy body all over the hardness of his muscles.
Julie was usually pretty good at reading Wanda's physical signals but he wasn't used to Wanda's body being all slick from the soap. The slick softness of her massive rack sliding up and down his body was overriding all his usual senses. Julie wasn't used to being in a passive role. Julie was almost always in control when he and Wanda got together. His natural role was actively worshiping Wanda's body. He was getting anxious as Wanda kept her slippery curves elusive when he tried to get his hands on her. Wanda was really getting into teasing Julie. He looked like a starving man being teased with the fruit he can never eat. Julie was always comparing her body to sweet treats. From her Mocha Skin to her candy nipples, from her melon sized breasts to the strawberry ice cream folds of her pussy.
Wanda was timing Julie perfect now. She could tell when his frustrations were at their peak and she would press her breasts to chest. then softly glide just her firm nipples down his wet body. The sensation of her slippery warm tips sending massive amounts of blood to his now throbbing manhood. Then she would evade his hands as he reached for her soft ass. Running her soapy hands along his muscular arms while keeping his hands off her body. Then she would let his frustration and anxiety grow again till he was ready to explode again.
He tried to pin her to the wall but She countered by running her soap-slick hands up his vibrating erection. Her velvety touch actually buckled his knees it felt so good to him. Wanda loved seeing him like that. Julie had always prided himself on maximizing the pleasure he gave her. Many times he had left her a quivering ball of nerves from his touch. It was an amazing sense of power to turn the tables on him that way.
A frustrated Julie Turned the water off. Wanda playfully hopped out of the shower still sopping wet. She was completely unconcerned with dripping water all over her bathroom floor. Julie's dad had instilled a strong sense of discipline in him. Julie refused to make a mess of Wanda's floor, even if Wanda was soaking her bathmat. Wanda teased Julie with the towel. She would hold it our for Julie then snatch iy away at the last second.
"Don't you want to dry off?" she teased.
"Babe," was Julie's only response.
"You're gonna get cold standing there naked and wet," she said.
Wanda glanced down at Julie's fully engorged cock.
"Maybe you should cool off some. You look a little overheated." Wanda said referring to his erection.
Julie could have stood wet and cold for hours and it wouldn't counteract the effect of Wanda's giant hanging knockers on his hard cock. Julie was such a breast man all Wanda had to do was mention her boobs and Julie would stiffen to attention. Wanda loved the attention Julie would lavish on her chest. She felt like a goddess every time she removed her bra for Julie.
Julie managed to get a hold of the towel when Wanda failed to pull it away fast enough. Wanda ran from him to her room, still naked and wet. Julie dried off before wrapping the brown towel around his waist. His erection was still quite obvious through the terry cloth tent that preceded him into the room.
