You ask to hear more about Priya masturbating in the shower—something was left out of the story

Sara's story is arousing, and you can feel your cock begin to swell. But something doesn't quite sit right about the story.

"So Priya got herself off while you and I were fucking," you say.

"Oh yeah," Sara says. "Let me tell you her technique. She used one hand to make circles on her clit and the other plunging in and out of her dripping pussy. All while you shoved your cock into me, and fingered my ass. While I was moaning for you to come inside me."

Evidently Sara is trying to get a rise out of you as well.

"What a lovely memory," you say. "But I'm confused about the shower. I remember you pulling at me to take a shower with you in the morning."

"Mmm," Sara says, "yes I did."

"And you wanted to take a little risk, so you kissed me and pulled off my underwear so that we both ran there naked—"

"You had put them on to pee, I think," Sara says.

"—and we even forgot out towels."

"Well, you had to warm me up again when we got back to the room."

"But I don't remember Priya being in the room in the morning, either before or afterwards. So how did she know to be in the shower?"

"I'll tell you the truth," Sara says. "I told Priya that if she went in the last stall and closed the curtain, I would fuck you again right next to her. She was such a little voyeur. I told her when you got up. I knew Priya would be awake when I was fucking you that night. It turned me on, so much.