Kathryn was showering, though I suggested for my house she suggested for a motel, and now she was showering, it didn't really matter to me if it is my house or a motel.
After all, either way we were going to fuck even if it was my house or this motel, I was sitting on the the comfy and soft bed.
I could hear the sound of water in the bathroom and the bathroom was just around the corner here with glasses and no wall. I could see her dark shadow from the foggy glass.
I sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the bathroom in front of me. My mind was racing with thoughts, but I couldn't seem to focus on any of them.
As I sat on the bed looking at the figure of the one showering, I just lost in thought trying to imagine what she would do when she got out after showering, maybe she will go straight to the sex… no maybe a role play… or maybe I would be the one or maybe she would be the one to take an advance.
