It’s late, maybe 11pm. It’s been a long day for both of us and we’re just getting home from work. You decide to get in the shower to freshen up for bed, and you ask me to join. I agree, and follow you to the bathroom. You start fumbling with your hair to let it down and I pull the shower curtains back to turn the water to hot, just how you like it. While it’s warming up I decide to brush my teeth but can’t help but notice you standing there, slowly undressing, glancing back at me with those enticing eyes. I smile, but my mouth was full of toothpaste and I drooled a little bit. We laugh, and you walk over, your shirt half unbuttoned and with your thumb you gently wipe away the toothpaste from my lip. “You’re always so clumsy” you say softly. I smile and continue to brush my teeth because I know if I try to respond I’d just make a bigger mess.