Jens smiled at Presea as he carried her up the stairs towards the bathroom. The two were still sweating from their previous exercise.

Presea smiled at him “Looking forward to our shower?” She asked suddenly

Jens gave her an odd look “How could you tell?”

“Well, I can already feel you getting hard again.” She said with a laugh before lightly kissing Jens on the lips, who kissed back. Once the kiss ended, Jens put Presea back on her feet, leading her into the bathroom.

The bathroom was massive, featuring a massive shower and with quite a bit of room. More then enough to fuck in whatever way they wanted to.. Jens walked over to the shower and turned it on. Nice warm water beginning to rush out of the shower head.

After a moment Jens announced “It’s ready.” He turned to look at Presea, smiling.

She was sitting on the counter, her legs spread slightly revealing her still moist pussy, her large breasts out on display, the nipples still erect, her hair dishevelled from the previous fucking. She smiled at her boyfriend, her eyes briefly drifting down to his 7 inch hard on that was slowly growing more erect.

“Perfect, I was starting to feel pretty nasty.” She hopped off the counter and headed towards the shower, her hips and breasts swaying as she moved. She gently pushed Jens aside, opened the shower door and stepped in, unleashed a gout of steam as she did. She closed the door behind her.

“Ohhhhhh…” She moaned “The water is so nice and hot…” She added as she stepped under the facet. A moment later, she heard the door open behind her and saw Jens about to step in.

“Excuse me, what do you think you’re doing?” She asked him.

“Uh…getting into the shower…?” Jens said slowly.

“I’m going first Jens, afraid you’ll have to wait your turn.” She said, gently pushing him away from the shower. She then closed the door and locked it. Jens stood there, completely stunned. He let out a sigh and went and sat where Presea had been sitting a few moments ago. Even if he wasn’t in there with her, at least he got to watch her body through the glass, even if it did obscure some things.

“Oh yeah, its all nice and hot, really great feeling…” Presea said, apparently to herself. “Feels really great against my skin, so warm…”

Jens looked at Presea’s outline, his cock twitching slightly. He watched intently as Presea’s figure grabbed for some sort of bottle. She held it lovingly, almost like she was stroking it, playing with it. After a few moments a stream of some liquid shot from the long thin bottle onto her breasts. Jens’ breathing was already picking up, his cock getting hard very quickly.

Presea’s hands began to smear the liquid on her breasts. She ran her hands over her breasts, turning the liquid to soap. She continued to touch her breasts for a while longer, before grabbing the bottle again. This time she shook it violently, before a massive gout of the liquid poured from it, smearing all over her body.

“Oh, that feels so nice on my skin…” Presea moaned. Jens’ eyes widened, his cock now rock hard.

Presea began to run her hands all over her body. Over her breasts, up and down her legs, across her belly, over her neck, over her ass, even some on her face. Jens’ breathing was growing more ragged every second as he watched the motions of Presea’s figure.

After a few minutes Presea stepped directly under the shower head, the water droplets soaking her body. Her long hair hung down her back, looking far better then it had moments ago. She leaned back, the water splaying on her breasts, making the large mounds even more attractive.

“This is just so….pleasurable…” Presea moaned loudly over the pounding of the water. Jens licked his lips, his hand now gripping his cock, slowly jerking himself as he watched his lover.

A moment later Presea’s hands were on the move, heading right for her pussy. Jens’ eyes widened, his hand started to move over his cock faster. He could see her fingers go sink between her legs, her hand moving up and down as her fingers rubbed against her slit. Jens began to jerk himself faster and faster.

He grunted when he heard Presea moan loudly. His hand moved faster over his cock as he saw Presea slid two fingers deep into her pussy. Jens was jerking himself hard and fast now, watching Presea’s every motion intently. Jens closed his eyes, ready to send himself over the edge when he heard the shower door open.

He opened his eyes to see Presea’s head sticking out of the shower, looking right at him, a dirty smile on her face.

“I thought you had a bit more self restraint, babe.” Presea laughed. Her skin was shinning with the water, drops dripping off her body.