Her lips were wrapped tightly around the length of my cock. The warmth and softness of her mouth was nothing I could ever find with anyone in the years that we were apart. Her lips parted and her tongue came out to run circles around the tip. I could feel the water hitting the back of me as I stroked faster and faster. “Oh fuck!” I exclaimed as I watched myself orgasm, I felt relief overcome my body. I leaned up against the shower wall to catch my breath. I finished the third shower of that day and got out, wrapping a towel around me. I went out to the bedroom and threw some sweats on when I heard a noise coming out from the living room. It sounded like a small yelp. Approaching the door, I was cautious not to open it, if Elle was on the phone, I didn’t want to disturb her. I listened for a moment and when I didn’t hear any other conversation, I open the door just a bit. It was hard to see, all the lights were off, but one and it was just to put out a shine in the room. I could see Elle’s shadow standing in the corner, by the bar.
