I slowly opened one eye to see a cup of steaming carryout being waived in front of me. I rolled over to find I was naked under the covers. Hmmm, seemed to be a habit around Tim—a habit that I could learn to enjoy. I took the coffee and got a kiss that was only a little bit sexy, but a whole lot comforting. “I need a shower. I stink.” I smiled as I handed him the coffee. I got up and scurried into the bathroom. This was not a first class motel, but the bathroom, although small, was clean. It had a shower stall separate from the bathtub. The hot water felt wonderful on my sore body, so I just stood under the downpour, backing up under the shower, letting it flow over me. Tim stepped in facing me. I opened my eyes, blinking the running water away, trying to see. He pulled me to him. I felt his erection as the water coursed down over us while he held me tight and kissed me. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes to feel the heat of the water, but there was more heat of sex as he held me.
