Shower Sec 소설 & 이야기

“Sure.” “I need to shower, and stop by my place for clothes.” “I hate the thought of you putting your clothes back on,” he said with that grin of his as he swatted my butt playfully as I got up. I opened the shower door to see the most amazing shower I had ever seen. It was huge, could have fit ten people in it. There were nine different shower heads arranged at different levels on three sides of the walls. The entire area was covered in a beautiful ceramic patterned tile. There were overhead dimmers and heat lamps. It had built in surround benches large enough for a man to lay down on.

The shower, far and away, was. The shower was big enough for four people, with eight shower heads, a digital water thermometer which allowed different temperatures for the different heads, a rain feature, as well as a steam function and music selection. It was the best shower I had ever seen, and I worked for billionaires. I'd seen a lot of cool showers. “Wow,” Leo said, standing back and taking in the massive shower. “Do I need a college degree to operate it?” I gave him a gentle push out of the way as I went to the sink and ran a brush through my hair before starting the water. “Just push preset number one,” I told him.

I said to no one as I closed the bathroom door behind me. I was nervous to take a shower in that glass shower room or whatever it's called. It was someone is watching me or something. There are no jinn or spirits in here right? That's what I kept thinking. Actually, it took me atleast 10 mins to figure out the functioning of the shower. ###

“Better?” “Much,” he said, stripping off his briefs. He stepped inside the shower with her right behind him. His huge shower was the size of a small closet, with dark blue tiles and a series of jets on the side and his favorite feature, the rain showerhead. One hadn’t been enough, and he’d had a contractor install a couple, making sure he was always under the water. That was a feature proving to come in very handy now. “This is heavenly,” she murmured, turning her face up to the showerhead.

Doors open and close. Silence. I open my eyes and Sierra is standing over me, looking down at my crotch with an expression I can't read. "Shower closes in thirty minutes," she says, her voice still perfectly calm. "You should probably take care of that." Then she turns and walks away, her perfect ass swaying with each step. I lie on my mat for another full minute before I can trust myself to move. The men's showers are empty. Thank fucking God. I strip off my sweat-soaked clothes and step under the spray, cranking the temperature as hot as I can stand.

I entered his bathroom and was confused why his shower has a screen and multiple buttons. "The screen show the temperature of your water, the pressure of the water and you can also play music on the whole bathroom. It has also has a voice command feature." Wow. "You want the water warm?hot? What do you prefer precious?'' "I can use hot water?" I ask surprise. Greyson furrow his eyebrow. "In the shelter it was always cold water." I explained. "Then warm water then." "Do you want to play some music while you take a shower?" I shook my head. I don't even know any singers.

Perhaps he remodeled it recently, installing what appears to be state-of-the-art everything, including a quad showerhead, water spurted from all directions when I turned the faucet on. A slight chirping drew my attention to a panel in the shower with numbers on it, and I quickly realized it's temperature-controlled. I pushed the up arrow, until it blinked red, indicating a warning for the water being too hot. I stepped in anyway, not caring about the warning or the steam that rippled and filled the space. Tensed, I went through a few emotions one after another. Pain, pleasure, satisfaction. I closed my eyes, and fully submerged myself, the molten water cascaded

That’s all I’ve got. We moved to the shower from the kitchen to wash up and try to cool down. It worked till about halfway in when Isis started stroking my dick again, and the strong scent of her arousal drove me crazy. And you know how they talk about how fantastic shower sex is in movies and books? They are liars. Those people don’t have a shower/tub combo in an average apartment bathroom. Minimal space. Hell showering together involves one of us being out of the spray of water. I tried to pick her up and press her to the shower wall.

The bathroom was more like an extravagant suite, with two separate showers, two huge bathtubs and two stalls with porcelain toilets in them. The duo of showers, each enclosed in transparent glass, stood tall and elegant, promising the allure of a cleansing ritual under the steady cascade of water. The sleek surfaces of the showers gleamed, catching the soft light that played upon the intricate patterns adorning the walls. The patterns, reminiscent of ancient artistry, added an element of mystique to the room.

(Kol POV) I went in to take a shower after working in the yard. "Hey babe, I'm going to take a shower. How do I take this thing off?" "You can wear it in the shower. Water won't hurt it." I stepped into the shower and started washing my hair. I ran some shampoo around my cock ring. It had become like a permanent fixture. I started getting excited. There was something about the warm water, the soap and that constant tug. Katerina walked into the bathroom and glanced at me in the shower.