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Chapter 11 by tantrikenetic tantrikenetic

What will help her relax the best?

Candles. Set the mood.

Melody has to still have some of her aromatherapy candles lying around somewhere. They are contriband in the dormitories, but no one checks your building very often anyway. You head over to Melody's closet, which is near the bathroom door.

As you are rummaging through the closet looking for candles, you hear an odd sound from inside the bathroom. You stop and strain your ears. It's a wet, sloppy sound; like something is being squished. You listen harder, trying to decypher the sound when you hear something else and this is a lot clearer.

"Ohhhhh." Came a soft feminine moan. Your cheeks heat up and you gulp. That was most definitly Melody and, while there is a slight chance you are mistaken, you recognize that tone of voice. Mixed with the slick wet sounds, you can only assume she's playing with herself!

"Unnngh." She moans again followed by more frenzied sloppy noises. Your boner, which was beginning to die down, is now back in full **** as your imagination starts conjuring up wild images of Melody lying in an empty bathtub, her wet skin glistening in the light, her legs hanging over the edges of the tub so they are spread apart, her hand moving uncontrollably in and out of her pussy, her face contorting in erotic expressions and her wanton moans filling the air.

You manage to find the candles, but your mind is so far off setting up for the massage that you hardly notice you have them. Your libido is through the roof.

What do you do?

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