Morning shower.

"Hane..." Jonathan whispered into the neuroscientist's ear while he spooned her.

"Hmm...?" she mumbled.

"Wake up," he said, giving her a light kiss on her shoulder. "It's six thirty."

"Can I sleep in with you a little bit longer?" she asked rolling to face him.

"I would like that but the other girls are going to be awake soon and..."

"... you don't want me to be caught doing the walk of shame?" Hane sighed as she woke up.

"I'm not embarrassed of what happened last night, Hane..."

"I know, Jon," Hane smiled, giving him a kiss. "You're just thinking for my well being and reputation. Thank you."

She slid out of bed and she giggled when she saw that he instinctively turned his head to avoid looking at her curvaceous body. "Thank you for thinking about my modesty, Jon, but we already saw each other naked when we had sex!"

"Sorry, training kicked in," he chuckled as he rolled out of bed.

"From your mother or the Navy?"

"Both..." he sighed. "You can take a shower first."

"You are always the gentleman, Jon," she smiled and grabbed his hand to lead him to the bathroom," but we can shower together to save water!"

"In the Navy we would take a very short shower — you would turn the water on to quickly wet yourself, turn it off to soap up, and then turn it back on to rinse off."

"We should definitely take a longer shower to wash off the sweat and other bodily fluids from last night!" she giggled as they stepped into the shower stall that barely fit the two of them.

"We're just taking a shower, right?" Jon wondered as the warm water sprayed on their bodies.

"We can do more than shower..." Hane smirked, pressing her huge tits against his abs while her right hand slithered down to grab hold of his erection.