C47 Mind blowing

Slowly, swallowing, she did just that, spinning to face the tiled wall, eyes chasing the lines of grout as his hands lifted to her shoulders and began to rub her there, slippery from the soap. He massaged her tired, tense muscles, muscles she hadn’t even realized were aching, his fingers digging into her flesh with just the right pressure so she felt a whole new kind of pleasure now