Mira dropped something (soap/cloathing/hairpin ...
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
Mira's eyes were closed as she reached out for you. you heard her mutter "where is that damn soap" as she felt about crouching down, her breasts swaying free already lathered up and covered in soap suds. you backed away calling out to her but your voice was drowned out by the thundering of the water rushing out of the shower and down onto Mira. you bumped into something and glanced behind you. it was a wet bar of soap. as you turned realizing what it was. Mira's hand grasped it and you, pressing you against it "aha, got it" she said triumphantly, her hand pressing you flat against the soap and her soft smooth skin of her palm. you felt a sense of weightlessness as you were lifted off the floor and she turned the soup bar over. your vision was filled with a nipple, stuck to the side of the soap that was about to rub against her skin your male instincts fought with your survival instincts as you contemplated not trying to free yourself. by the time common sense pushed blood to your upper brain instead of your penis, she was already pressing you into her, rubbing you and the hard bar into her soft warm sweet smelling skin. you groaned in pain from the amount of pressure and your eyes stung as you got soap in them but you couldn't help but enjoy the sensation of Mira's breasts. despite yourself you quickly had an erection. a big mistake as that was promptly crushed flat rather painfully as she continued her shower, unaware of you being dragged over her body.
you were pushed off of her breasts and into the deep valley between, she was scrubbing every inch, once she was done there she worked it over her arms, all the way down, you felt her fingers stroke your flattened little body as they moved past. she moved lower down, doing her chest, then stomach, lower back and upper back before she scrubbed her ass, scrubbing deep between them all the way to the ass hole. she lathered up her sex, the soap bar slipping in slightly as she gasped from shock and arousal. she worked it down her legs and scrubbed her feet getting between each toe before she put the soap bar down on its little high shelf by the shower head. she washed off all the soap and rinsed her hair before getting out of the shower and wrapped a sky blue towel around her, doing the same for her hair. she walked out into the locker room and toweled herself dry near a mirror. she threw the wet towel off to get changed...
you were pushed off of her breasts and into the deep valley between, she was scrubbing every inch, once she was done there she worked it over her arms, all the way down, you felt her fingers stroke your flattened little body as they moved past. she moved lower down, doing her chest, then stomach, lower back and upper back before she scrubbed her ass, scrubbing deep between them all the way to the ass hole. she lathered up her sex, the soap bar slipping in slightly as she gasped from shock and arousal. she worked it down her legs and scrubbed her feet getting between each toe before she put the soap bar down on its little high shelf by the shower head. she washed off all the soap and rinsed her hair before getting out of the shower and wrapped a sky blue towel around her, doing the same for her hair. she walked out into the locker room and toweled herself dry near a mirror. she threw the wet towel off to get changed...
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