Sabrina makes it team effort

“I’ll help,” Sabrina insists.

“You can go take a shower, don’t worry about this,” you tell her.

“No no, I insist!” she says, “This is partly my mess too!”

“Well, I can’t argue with that…” you agree. You toss your tank top aside and pass over some paper towels. You help wipe each other down before you bring out the mop to clean the floor. It’s actually a pretty easy cleanup and soon the kitchen is spic and span.

“Looks good,” you tell Sabrina. “You should go take a shower now.”

Sabrina takes your hand and smiles. You raise an eyebrow. She tilts her head towards the bathroom and gives you a tug. Moments later, you find yourself naked with Sabrina, taking a shower together.

Alarm bells go off in your head as your hands caress the petite brunette’s soft skin. She turns around and faces you, giving you a smile as she soaps up your chest, then belly, then, to your surprise, your cock! You lean back against the shower as her soapy body rubs up against yours. Your cock begins to firm up again as it becomes sandwiched between you and your coworker’s soft pink pussy.

You have to marvel at the young woman’s energy. She presses herself against you, slipping and sliding freely thanks to your thoroughly soaped up bodies. You wrap your hands around her and pull her body up against yours. She feels so delicate in your arms, but also lively. She grinds up against you with an increased vigor, doing everything but sink your cock into her hole in order to get off.

You both push against each other, genitals meshing yet not penetrating. She feels so soft and plush against your hard cock. You want to stick it in so badly, but **** yourself to remember your promise. She probably wants it just as bad, but manages to restrain herself in that one regard. Your wet hump concludes with Sabrina holding you tight as her body begins to tremble. She bites down on your shoulder and lets out a squeal. You let yourself go, spilling your seed over Sabrina’s belly as you both ride out the wave of your latest orgasm.

You stand there holding each other for a minute, waiting for the ripples of pleasure to subside. Finally you break free from each other and finish washing in silence. Sabrina looks up to you and gives a meek smile. You smile back.

Silently you finish washing and dry each other off.

“I guess we’re past the point of need clothes around each other,” Sabrina says, sheepishly.

“You’re probably right,” you smirk.

“So, want to come join me in bed?” she asks, boldly.

“I thought we agreed, no sex?” you argue.

“I’m not worried,” she says. “You’re probably drained right now anyways, no chance you’ll be able to get hard enough to stick that thing anywhere…”

“Laying in bed next to you?” you say. “I wouldn’t put it out of the question…”

“Well,” Sabrina continues to smile. “I’m willing to take that risk…”