Ambrose didnt bother waiting by the door and went straight to the bathroom. He set the water temperature to cold water and took off his clothes. Standing under the shower he began to think of other things that isn't related to Folawe but couldn't help it. Knowing that he had her pressed aginst the wall some minutes ago didnt seem to make it work. His hands on his cock, he stroked it back and forth imagining they were her tiny hands and closed his eye. Under the cold shower, he expected to be distracted by the temperature and be pulled away from the lewd things he was doing but unfortunately he wasnt the least but distracted. He was even more excited.