Ria and Connor took all the hot water!

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SHANE

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"Fuck!" I groaned, pulling out of Tracy.

"Fuck!" She echoed.

We had taken our time in the shower, washing each other, caressing each other's bodies, and everything had finally progressed to getting hot and heavy. That was, everything except the water which rapidly dropped in temperature.

I reached for the handle.

"Shit!" I cried as I got a face full of cold water. Tracy threw open the door and grabbed our towels.

"Ria and Connor!" I exclaimed. We could hear the water running in the house. "They must have had similar ideas." We dried ourselves off then stepped out of the shower. Tracy walked toward the door but halted suddenly.

"Everything alright?" I asked. She turned around with a mischevious look on her face. That's when I noticed the mistletoe above her. The same mistletoe I had gotten caught under multiple times already.

I wrapped my arms arond her waist and pulled her into me, our bodies now separated only by the soft fabric of the towels we had draped around us.

"Here we are again," I said.

"I think the rule still applies, don't you?"

"Definitely."

I kissed her. I was once again lost in her soft lips. My hands explored up and down her body, feeling the towel taught to her curves.

"So..." Tracy said. She licked her lips seductively. She pulled my towel open, letting it drop to the floor. I felt her soft hands wrap around my still hard shaft. "What did you really want to do with me yesterday?"