Get cleaned up

Leanne was pretty sweaty after the passionate sex session so figured it’d probably be better to get cleaned up a bit. Walking around Rosefield Manor, sweaty and smelling of sex, was probably a bit too much. Even in Rosefield Manor.

She set off in search of a bathroom and got as far as the next corner before she came into contact with a familiar face. “Oh, hey Gary!” she smiled. Wiping her moist forehead as she looked at the rotund staff member in front of her. His eyes immediately went to her chest and she stood awkwardly, trying her best to cover her bosom.

“Hey there, Leanne.” he replied with a stupefied grin. “You already managed to ditch Dan then.”

“Not really,” she responded. She was already regretting her decision to leave the more handsome worker. “I don’t suppose there’s a bathroom around here is there?”

“Of course,” he answered. “You drank too much coffee?”

Leanne ignored the chubby man’s laugh and stood hands on hips staring at him. “Actually I need to take a shower. I feel a little dirty and could do with getting cleaned up.”

“Absolutely!” cried Gary. His perverted mind already going into overdrive as a grin spread wide across his fat face. “I’ll show you where it is.” Gary led Leanne down the corridor eagerly and showed her to a small bathroom. He stood there staring for a moment and she wasn’t sure if he was waiting for her to strip off in front of him or what. “I’ll just go get you a towel,” he said eventually.

With the chubby staff member gone Leanne turned on the tap and waited for the water to heat up before stripping off and stepping inside with the shower curtain puled securely across to hide her modesty.

The rush of warm water flowing over her body felt exhilarating. She stood just enjoy the sensation for a few minutes before turning her attention to washing. She worked up a nice lather before cleansing her hot young body. Working the soap over her tender breasts and hot pussy, still tingling from the energetic sex with Dan. Once she was clean Leanne enjoyed the flow of water a few more minutes before turning off the tap. Without the rush of the water she suddenly realised she wasn't alone in the small room.

"Gary? Is that you?" she called out. "Can you pass me a towel?" There was silence before Leanne saw a towel appearing through the shower curtain. "Thanks, Gary."

She quickly dried herself before wrapping the towel around her moist body. Refreshed and wondering what she should do now Leanne pulled back the curtain and prepared to step out.

"What the fuck!!" she screamed.

Standing in front of her, staring at her almost exposed body, was not Gary as she expected but some guy in a creepy clown costume.

"Why are you...? Where's Gary?!" Her cries went unanswered as the clown silently ogled her. His head moving up and down as he gazed at everything he could see. A noticeable lump was starting to appear in his pants.

With another loud scream Leanne burst from the shower, pushing past the sinister clown and fleeing the bathroom without looking back. Once she was in the corridor her eyes darted from one side to the other. Yet again she was running and needed somewhere to hide. But where? She was swiftly running out of options.