Shower Time!

You get up and quickly join Carliah in the hallway. You feel extremely awkward and ****, naked in someone else's house, but you have Carliah's beautiful, swaying ass to keep your mind occupied while you make your way to the bathroom. Carliah looks back at you and giggles as she sees you hypnotically staring at her butt. It takes you a little bit too long to look away, but the naughty little vixen doesn't seem to mind the attention at all and rewards you by lightly spanking her exposed cheeks. The jiggle is immensely satisfying and your face splits open in a wide smile. You enter the bathroom with Carliah and close the door behind you, taking your time to make sure the door is properly locked.

When you turn around you see Carliah standing on her tippy-toes, stretched out as far as she can to grab a towel from the top shelf. You sneak up behind her and, without warning, you wrap your arms around her waist, lifting her feet off the ground. She shrieks as she falls backwards into your arms, before breaking into a fit of laughter.

"You dick. I almost had that too!" she says laughingly.

"I thought you could use my help. I just wanted to lift you up so you could reach~" you tell her with very poorly faked innocence. "That definitely sounds a lot easier than whatever you were trying to do." you add with a grin.

"No, I'm fine. I'm a strong, independent woman. I don't need a big, strong man like you to pick me up or sweep me off my feet in order to reach my goals." she says as you let go of her. She finishes her statement by sticking her tongue out at you before turning around to try again.

You take a step back and lean against the shower door, admiring Carliah's beauty from a distance. Beauty standards changed drastically throughout the years, sometimes even from day to day, but you were pretty sure Carliah's beauty would never fall out of fashion. Her breasts were definitely natural. Her butt probably too, though you weren't 100% sure on that one just yet. You were however pretty sure she had a few inches added to her legs and possibly her arms as well.

Even with that added height however, Carliah was still struggling to get the towel off the shelf. It was the last one from what you could see and it had rolled all the way to the back against the wall. Carliah was determined to show off how independent she was however, and kept at it until she was completely out of breath. She turns around with a defeated look on her face.

"Jay... can you help me get the towel from up there?" she says with pouty lips, fluttering her eyelashes at you.

You flash her another grin before taking on the role of helpful innocence again. "Of course. Why didn't you ask sooner?" you ask her, unable to contain your smile. "Let me just lift you up a bit, that should help you to reach." you say as you position yourself behind Carliah and put your hands under her armpits.

"Just... don't tickle me. I'm super ticklish." she informs you, "If you tickle me I'll literally lose all control and I might kick you in the face." she adds. That was good to know...

You promise not to tickle her, before lifting her up a few more inches from the ground. "Mmm. Almost... there~" she moans, strangely seductively. You're not sure how much longer you can hold her like this, but thankfully she manages to grab the towel with an excited squeal. That's your sign to put her down, and she sighs when her feet touch the ground.

"I loved feeling your strong arms pick me up just then." she says, somewhat mysteriously. She looks at you and bites her lip while taking the towel to the shower and hanging it there for later. She then steps into the shower and beckons you to join her with her finger.

You don't waste any time and before Carliah has even turned on the water you're already behind her. "You know, this isn't at all how I expected today to play out." you muse as Carliah turns on the hot water stream. "I expected a lot of reactions from you when I left the house and rang your door, but definitely not this."

Carliah is already in the process of washing her face clean of any remaining cum. When she finishes she turns around. "Would you have preferred a different reaction?" she says with an amused smile on her face, "Or is this the best one?"

She steps forward and puts her lips to yours. You close your eyes as you start passionately making out with the girl who until today you had only ever spoken to once. It's a surreal moment and you feel like you could do this until the end of time.