Lynn was all dressed and John had just left the room. After our first encounter adding a third to the mix, we had figured we shouldn’t push our luck by stretching it out too long. But the look in Lynn’s eyes told me she hadn’t had enough after all. And since we did this crazy thing anyway, why start worrying now? John had left us his mobile number, and I texted him to see if he was already tied up with something else. He wasn’t. I also asked whether he’d feel funny about coming back for more, even though he just left. He texted that he was definitely ready for more and that he’d turn around right away and come back.
I looked around the room and found that Lynn had disappeared, only to to hear the shower running. I told her that John was on his way back. She said that we’d know where to find her. Before our first meeting, she had sent some pics of herself in the shower to John and it had turned them both on. I know she was thinking about those pictures and his reaction now. I heard a knock and let John in. I suggested that he might want to help Lynn get cleaned up. He wasted no time getting into the bathroom and stripping down. He pulled the shower curtain aside and was greeted by Lynn all soaped up, suds on her tits, flowing down her stomach, and running down her back onto her ass, looking every bit as sexy as her pics.