Do as you are told.

Not sure if it is even worth trying to argue as you are standing there filthy and soaked you do as you are told and go into the bathroom and strip to get in the shower. As you turn on the water you notice she apparently took quite a long shower as you can tell you have hardly any hot water left. You climb in and quickly try to clean up before the water gets completely cold. As you lather yourself you can’t help your mind from wondering back to what you saw in the shower earlier, and as you wash your cock, now trying to shrink back from the cold, you can’t help but find yourself beginning to fondle yourself while imagining yourself kissing her and her stroking your cock.

“Need a hand in there?” You jolt as you hear her voice and notice she must be standing just outside the shower.

Suddenly fearful of what might actually happen you quickly turn off the water and reach out for your towel replying, “Um, no thanks.” But where your towel was you only grab air.

“Need this?” She asks and through the opaque curtain you notice from the shadow of her silhouette she is holding your towel. When you don‘t respond immediately she adds, “Well you coming out or do you plan on staying in there for the rest of the night?”

Holding the curtain to cover your privates you pull it open and see her standing there holding your towel extended just out of your reach. “Could I have that please.”

“Not till you show me yours.”