#Chapter171
/"Men!! Have sex one time and they turn weird on you./" I giggle at his juvenile expression, the way he narrows his frown at me and then puts me down on my feet when we get to the bathtub.
/"Get in, it’s time for some clean fun, as opposed to the dirty fun we just had./" He pretends to sulk, and I lean in and splash some bubbles at him with a giggle. I obediently step in the tub and sit down, then shimmy forward when he gets in behind me, the temp is still hot, and the water jets are crazily good on my body. I keep expecting this to turn weird or different, like a looming mood to suddenly jump up and ruin it all for me, but despite what we just did, it still feels the same, sort of. I don’t feel weird around him, or that we did anything worse than cuddling up or kissing. He isn’t acting like it’s a big deal, and I guess it’s making me relax too. Suddenly, instead of this being a huge thing it feels right like we haven’t even done anything major at all.
