Mr. Bathroom Helper

"Fair enough. You guys done?"

Donna nods.

I stepped forward- panicking April and Faye- and grabbed the towels.

"Let me help you dry off then," I said.
"So courteous," Donna says with a smile.

She uncovers herself and steps out of the tub.

She walks towards you and winks- just for you.

I handed her the small towel and she took it.
She raised her arms up and turned to face the others.

Donna dried her hair with the towel, showing off for her friends.

I took my cue, using the other towel to rub her body.

The other girls watched as I fondled my girlfriend all over, with just the towel breaking direct contact.

Donna moaned.
She loved putting on the show.

"He's so helpful. Mmm...getting me so dry."

She smirked at Dillion and the others.

After she was done, she turned and kissed my cheek.
"You're going to love this next part."

Donna took both towels and tossed them in the hamper behind me.
She grabbed a fresh one for me and a small one for herself.

"Who's next? You're going to catch cold if you stay too long there, girls."