Owl Pellets & Tourlamine

“Easy, Owl Pellets & Tourlamine”.

She continues stroking you under the water, your length becoming harder and harder in her hand.

“Good boy”.

If you had a tail right now it would be wagging. She seems relieved that you took an interest in what she was saying, rather than keep up an act to get in her pants.

“The others might get suspicious. Wash me”.

You lift your hands and trail her sides with soft touches, she bites her lip before playfully smacking your arm.

She stops stroking you and suddenly loses her bravado, leaving only vulnerability.

“Please tell me, honestly look me in the eyes and tell me that this isn’t just a ploy to fuck me. I’m not talking marriage, I’m not talking dating even.. just tell me I’m more than a warm body”.