Unpack

Wanting to get himself sorted first James pulls open the door to the large wardrobe and begins to slowly transfer his clothes from the bag to the hangers.

After a few minutes he hears the bedroom door open, followed by Shelly's voice. "Thought I'd find you in the shower, not unpacking."

James closes the wardrobe door and suddenly gets a look at Shelly stepping through the bedroom door, and more importantly pulling her t-shirt up over her head revealing a cute black bra barely containing her impressive breasts. James smiles as he takes in the sight of his girlfriend's ample cleavage. "Looking at you unpacking is the last thing on my mind." He tells her with a grin.

Shelly doesn't answer right away, instead kicking off her shoes and unbuttoning her shorts, sliding them slowly down her legs, giving James a show as she did. "Oh... does that mean you don't mind if I take a shower then?" She asks coyly, her hand sneaking out to rub lightly across his hardening cock through his jeans.