Shower of course

Sitting here in silence while the hottest girl you know is practically begging for more upstairs just doesn't appeal to you for some reason. You stand up and march past the **** Tom and out the door, following Miranda up the stairs. As you arrive at the first landing you hear the sound of flowing water from the bathroom and a thin haze of steam spills out in to the hall. Pushing the door ajar you walk into the bathroom, Miranda concealed by a thin shower curtain which only tantalises you showing her curvaceous silhouette.

As you approach the shower doubt starts to set in, that perhaps you misheard Miranda or that she was only joking. Stopping just short of touching the curtain you call out "Miranda?"

A wet hand darts out the gap in the curtain, grabbing your t-shirt and pulling you forwards. Your doubts are washed away as the warm water of the shower courses over you and Mirandas soft lips press against yours once more. You make out with her again, her tongue violently wrestling with you. You're relieved when you realise that the earlier salty taste is gone and now all that you taste is her. While you make out Miranda pushes her body against yours, her long legs rubbing yours and her 36C breasts pressing against your chest and sticking wetly to your shirt.

Mirandas hand desperately grasps at your limp penis even as her tongue dances with yours. She breaks the kiss to say "I want more of your cock!" It's like a dream come true but you can't fight facts and the fact is that you need some more time before you can get hard again. Muttering this into Mirandas ear she growls in frustration before kissing you again, her hand futilely squeezing your cock. After a few seconds she breaks the kiss again, this time dropping to her knees before you and planting her lips on your soft dick.

As she changes position you quickly strip yourself as much as possible, peeling your wet shirt off yourself and throwing it outside the cubicle before kicking off your jeans in the same direction.

While you're busy attempting to preserve your clothes Miranda makes herself busy with your dick, sucking the head , desperately trying to coax another erection out of you, but you're still recovering so soon after cumming so Miranda tries another tactic. Popping your dick out of her mouth she sits up to rub her tits against your crotch and tilts her head back to look at you. She tries stroking your ego instead of just your shaft as she starts dirty talking.

"Please John" She whines "I'm so horny! I need to get fucked! I need a hard dick inside me." While she speaks she moves up and down, her soft breasts caressing your still limp shaft. "All I can think about is cock! I Just need someone to pound me and fill me with cum right now!"

Suddenly, the shower curtain is torn back. jumping in surprise you see...