Yes, a man's work is never done.

Laying spread eagle on the bed, your cock still spent, all you can think is “Damn, that woman is insatiable.”

Giving a little laugh at yourself, you then mutter “first world problems” and remember all the times you wished Jane would be more creative and desirous in bed.

“A man's work is never done.” You joke and tie a towel around your waist and head to the bathroom.

You find the buxom and still naked emerald eyed vixen standing in front of your sink's mirror washing your cum off her chest.

“About time.” She gives you a quick glance.

“Wouldn't the shower be easier?” You fire back.

Turning towards you Kyle walks forward. Even after all the sex you have had for the last eighteen hours the mere sight of her naked body has your manhood begin to stir once again. “I was waiting for you. You made the mess,” she playfully complains, “it's only fair you clean it up.”

As she finishes her sentence your towel hits the floor, some how Kyle untied it, though you never saw her hands get close to the fabric, let alone felt the knot being untied.

“How the heck did you do that?” You ask.

“I like playing . . . doctor.” The voluptuous vixen replies as she walks past you, her hip slightly grazing the tip of your cock as she enters your walk-in-shower.

For a brief moment you almost ask if she meant, “I like playing doctor” or “I like playing, doctor” but soon realize parsing grammar to get at her meaning is probably not the best play. Walking into the shower the two of you embrace and exchange a passionate kiss.

By the gyrations of her body against yours it's obvious Kyle wants to have sex. It's only fair that she gets a turn, you reason, especially after that devastating blow-job she just gave you. However, you want to do this right. Ending the kiss you spin Kyle around to face the shower-head.

“You like giving it from behind?” Kyle taunts.

The seductress freezes you for a moment as you have to ponder if she is asking for anal, yet another thing you have never tried. Quickly regaining your focus you resolve to stay with your plan, though you're amazed how effortlessly Ms. Kyle can manipulate any situation.

“We have other matters to attend too.” You intentionally do not answer. “You wanted a shower, you will have a proper one.”

Turning on the shower you make sure the water is warm and then gently walk your lover forward into the spray. She purrs as the pulsating streams come down across her chest.

Taking some water into your hands you glide it into her hair, getting it wet.

“Wait?” She chuckles, “You mean a real shower?”

“Of course” You squirt some shampoo into your hands and begin to massage it across her scalp.

“Kinky.” She hums with approval as she arches her head back. “I've never done this before.”