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Chapter 2 by Lagann Lagann

“So, plans for today?”

“Don't forget..."

“Don't forget this is the day we planned to move,” she reminded him while sipping her lemonade. “This place is getting pretty empty,” she added, looking out the window like he had. It was true. Joshua had siphoned all the gas he could out of the cars here and their food supplies were getting low. “Low” here still meaning more than they ever had before, but Mary had a knack for looking ahead. Like learning to forage before they ran out of canned food, Joshua realized.

“I say,” Mary began again, “that we shower and head out as soon as we can, sound good?”

“Hm, yeah. Let's use the camp showers too. That way we aren't wasting the van's water.”

“Great idea. I'll meet you there a bit after we finish. I want to give that office one more look over for anything useful.”

“Sounds good,” Joshua replied as he raised his lemonade in toast. “To a new day and a better parking spot!” Mary was happy to oblige, chuckling all the while.

~

The shower facility was an airy building with a high roof supported by brick stalls, showers on one end and toilets on the other. Mary was already there testing the water temp from one shower. Joshua left at least a few panels for the solar heater on the roof when he stripped them for the van.

“Hi honey! I got some towels and found some shampoo in the stalls. Ready to hop in with me?”

That was right, Joshua remembered. Only one stall actually had a working shower. There had been a notice about it at the entrance when they arrived here. They had never bathed together, the sudden idea making him blush. Mary acted like it was perfectly normal though and he didn't want to disappoint her.

Stalls in this park were well sized for one person. For two it was cramped. They stood facing each other inches apart, the pleasantly warm water cascading over their erect bodies. His eyes drifted down to see the water painting Mary's breasts, went back up, made eye contact with her. She just gave him a reassuring smile. His boner was returning.

“Here, get some shampoo. It's some all-in-one stuff I found around here. We might as well use all of it since we aren't taking it.” She held out the bottle and squeezed. Joshua bent down, enjoyed the view, got it in his hair, then let her lather it on his chest with the help of her free hand. Then she did the same, one hand caressing her breasts, moving the soap suds around. Bending down to get her hair she must have seen his erection. She gave a smile when she came up, this one a little different to the last, and turned around. If this was meant to reduce Joshua's excitement, it failed miserably. His now hard dick rubbed against her wide hip and smooth ass as she turned in place.

He thought it best to do the same and turned around, his tip dragging against her softness. There they stood back to back, silently washing. His hand trailed to his cock. Thoughts of masturbating came to him. But no, not with her so close. He would just find some other time for release.

“Josh?” Her voice snapped him back to the present. His hand slyly moved away from his cock. “Would you mind washing my back? We might as well take advantage of having both of us in here.”

“Sure, sure,” was his clipped reply. Turning around quicker than he should have the pleasure caught him off guard. His tip pressed at her plush backside, his cock coming to rest in the crack of her ass.

“Don't worry dear, I know it's just natural.” The statement made him not panic, if not calm him exactly. She held out the bottle behind her and he coated streams of shampoo onto her back. Her curves were soft and smooth as he lathered, massaged it onto her. Letting his fingers work over her skin was a unique feeling, to say the least. When his hands worked down to her waist she spoke again.

“Okay dear, now let me do you. We're already running out of hot water here.”

It was true and yet Joshua had barely noticed. They turned at the same time, his cock slipping out of its cradle without further incident. Her hands worked deftly in the cooling water, kneading his back, slipping over to his sides. Even rushed she made sure to get him good and cleaned. The water was chilled when they hopped out. His erection was gone and his nipples erect.

“Look, we match!” Mary said, indicating her own hardened tits. That broke any lingering tension. They toweled off outside in the sun. Both of them happy and refreshed. They were on the road within the hour.

"Let's hit the road!"

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