Tracy and I kissed for a bit more before heading over to the bath in towels. I was feeling pretty good at the moment, but a bath still sounded divine after the fun we had just had.
"Let's not tell the girls about this; there is no need to rub it in their faces," Tracy said after we got back into the bathing room, and she was sitting on the stool.
"I was going to tell you that," I chuckled as I rubbed soap into a wet cloth to wash her back.
"I will try to be a bit better to the girls now. I was just getting frustrated. I had thought that my life would be different before I met Annie. Then I met you, and you took care of me. I have finally gotten the chance to be myself around you, and it's one of the most amazing feelings I never want to lose," Tracy explained as I pulled her hair over her shoulder and scrubbed her back gently.
"You were a slave before, right? How did Annie get you out of that?" I asked but then added, "We don't have to talk about it."
