Bathroom Stories

Two women share a shower. One stands taller, one shorter. Dark meets pale. Red hair slips against dark strands. They wash each other at first, soap sliding across curves, nipples tightening under the hot spray. The play changes fast. Hands stop moving in circles and slip lower. Fingers push between parted thighs and find slick heat. Tight folds open under slow strokes. Reena gasps first, then Zoe bites her lip. They press closer. Legs spread wider. Wet skin presses to wet skin. Short fingers circle a swollen clit, then sink inside. Long fingers answer, knuckle-deep, pumping. Their breathing quickens. Soft cries echo off the tiles. Bodies tremble, hips buck. Pleasure snaps through them both and their knees give. Water rinses the traces from flushed skin while they cling to each other, still twitching.