She puts on a sports bra

As Ashton showered she decided she might as well put on some clothes, even if the bare minimum. It was clear by now that they were not going to be intimate any more tonight.{if Lust > 50}Her pussy was on fire though, and she barely traced a finger down her labia before suppressing a moan and bringing her thighs together. Fuck! She needed to be fucked so badly!{if Hardcore Party Girl = True}Her finger brushed on her hard clit and she rolled her eyes, barely suppressing a moan. Her clit throbbed, begging to be touched more. {endif}A constant pang of need, burning deep within her body. She took a deep breath and removed the finger before she lost control of herself.{endif}

She opened her wardrobe again and chose some plain underwear and a sports bra she usually wore while exercising, nothing too risky, before covering herself with a bathrobe as she waited for Ashton to be done.

The shower sounds stopped, and a few minutes later Ashton left the bathroom with a content smile, still wearing the same clothes he came with, and drying his head with a towel. “Thanks for letting me use the shower. That felt really good!” He smiled.

She chuckled. “No need to thank me. It’s just a shower.”

He shrugged back. “It felt nice.” He then hesitated, before approaching her and kissing her lips, gently. She kissed back while giving him a very tight hug, enjoying the feel of his body helpless against her taut muscles for a moment with her eyes closed. When she opened them again, it was to him looking at her with a slightly anxious expression, his face still close to hers.

“I enjoyed tonight,” he whispered to her. “Did… Did you like it too? Even if I’m not… Experienced?”

She nodded back. “I loved tonight,” she replied, her voice also low.

They shared another small kiss,{if Lust > 50} while she ignored the frustrated neediness of her damp pussy,{endif} and enjoyed the afterglow of their steamy evening.