Getting Clean Or Dirty
I love to watch her in the bath, although she can never understand why. To me she’s perfect, she’s the one I dream about, the one I fantasise about, the one who made me realise that a relationship is the best thing in the world. That day I watched her soaping herself down, taking in every curve, every move, every swing of her breast as she turned for the soap or a flannel, and all the time getting harder. Yes, I’ll admit it, watching her in the bath, little rivulets of water flowing down as...