Offering Linda a towel and wash cloth, I went into my spare bedroom to change the linen so at least she would have a clean place to rest her head and her broken heart. As I dressed the bed, I heard the shower turn on. Thinking about her wet body, all slippery and sorrowful, caused my mind to drift in a way it had never done before.
I fantasized about throwing caution to the wind and walking into the bathroom. As the hot water hit our bodies, we would rub coconut scented body wash all over each other and touch all the spots women like to be touched. My back would be against the wall as Linda kissed my neck, my face and the twins. I would feel Linda finger fucking me while I faced her with my leg in the space where the soap usually sits. Her fingers would fit so snugly inside me all I would do was just moan with delight