The bathroom was steamy and occupied. Bella knocked twice to notify Chalice that he only had thirty minutes to make the train. "Chal are you near finished?
"Fuck," Chalice answered through the mist and heat, but not loud enough to be heard over the water.
Bella's slender figure stood at the wooden door with a petite hand bracing it at the closed entrance. Inside the balmy bathroom Chalice was hosing down after lifting weights for about an hour. "Fuck," he again muttered under the blast of the spray. He always liked to make his dick cum after a long jerk off session while his arms were good and soar but now he obviously did not have time. He thought back to when he and Bella Marie were lovers; a time when the girl seemed a lot cooler and less interruptive. He had barely soaped up before he looked down at his package which was half shaved and grimaced. He connected his anatomy with a vivid image of Bella's hand rapidly shaving his crotch. Bella liked the feel of a smooth dick and sack and Chalice continued the ritual.
Upon entering the shower, his crotch had been sweaty and his mind was fixated on its arousal; he was growing erect. Turning on the water Chalice soaped up his balls and cock and grabbed a straight razor. He began to move the blade against the base of his dick and felt the steel remove his hair. He felt strangely vulnerable and aroused and he continued at the sides of his thighs and above his cock until it began to feel smooth.