Seeing and being Seen

Robin Rolled to his side, bring his feet to the carpet of the floor. He glanced back at Lauren, who had propped her head up on her elbow with a smile. His mind was a whirl of confused thoughts, and he still... ack... that thought of Viola begging him to come inside of her kept repeating in his mind over and over. Despite his exhilaration and exhaustion from the extremely vigorous activity, the thought of Viola in the shower with him was, enticing to say the least.

"Shower it is then... Just so you know, she's going to wait till the water heats up." He tossed back over his shoulder.

"Take your time," Lauren smirked, her eyes drifting over Robin's Body as he stood. "MMM... And over to the other side... Oh she looks just as good."

Robin glanced back towards the window, his eyes drifting to where Viola had risen to her feet behind him.

She sighed and hugged herself, not really bothering to cover her breasts but rather trying to keep warm. Having an open relationship was unexpected for her, she didn't think they would move from notes to verbal communication. Nervous, yes but also exciting to be able to break that barrier and move to a closer relationship.

Wait did I say open relationship? Fuck, I meant an open window ack!

Her body felt the breeze of the night air in full **** causing her to shiver in each step. Looking back to see the glances of the pair admiring her body however did wonders to make her melt. Lauren was leaning on her side shamelessly staring, and Robin had his head turned to peek. She giggled before giving her hips a little shake, wagging her rear with each step before stepping forward into her shower. Door open, just like last time.

Turning the lever to activate the hot water sent such a relief to her. It felt like scratching a hard to reach itch, it was so relaxing that she sighed and let her body on full display just enjoying nature's warm embrace. Feeling it trickle down her hair, the water droplets sliding across her chest accentuating her small chest mounds. She hummed to herself as her hands wandered up and combed through her red hair before opening her eyes and looking back at them.

Robin couldn't help but constantly grab glances back at Viola as he too worked with his shower. Unfortunately, his shower could not be considered properly user-friendly. Robin reflected that booting up his shower was a bit like booting up a Pre-windows PC. The procedure was precise to get a proper temperature. He rapidly spun the dial incorrectly marked cold to full, before turning the dial correctly marked cold a half turn, exactly. He waited a moment, his eyes admiring Viola the entire time. His thought kept drifting to the thought that if she had been in bed with him... AAAND TOO HOT AGAIN FUCK!

"Yeouch..." He grunted.

He turned the cold water another half turn, which immediately caused the temperature to become far too cold, causing... SHIT... the brush of cold water across Robin's chest caused his nipples to immediately become painfully erect.

"Ok... aaaaaand THERE we go..." He announced, after another moment of fiddling.

The entire time, Lauren had laid on the bed, her gaze drifting back and forth between Robin and the window. When he made the announcement, she stood, and then showed off the marvelous lines of her body with an exaggerated yawn.

"After this... I am SO in the mood for cuddles..." Lauren purred, her eyes back to where Viola continued to sensually wash her body. Robin extended his arms at Lauren's approach, and she slid into his arms happily, the water beginning to rain down on the two of them.

Viola could see the two of them holding each other close, Robin drawing light circles with his fingertip on her tummy. The two make a cute couple, she would admit, and it was adorable seeing their love for each other being expressed. He was helping wash her back while she soaped up her sides before oh! Well now shes just rubbing her butt on his front and winking at me.

That one made Viola blush, but she decided to respond appropriately, with a show of her own. Reaching for the soap, she traced small thin lines across her figure. Starting from her collar down her breasts, sliding over her nipple and down to her waist. She would repeat this several times, enjoying the warmth and steam pouring from the hot shower. A slight giggle took her out of the mood when she noticed Robin was fumbling with the shower dial.

He's so silly like that.