Sex & Death

Getting out of the shower dripping wet, she grabbed a towel from the rack. She brushed the fog off the mirror and looked over her water beaded body.

She looked from toe to head, standing at 4 foot 10 inches. Her fingers pulled through her dyed blonde hair that was touching her shoulders. Her hand cupped one of her B cup breasts. Not a trace of hair to be seen on her body that didn’t come from her head. She looked up and met her own eyes. A pair of warm dark brown irises looked back at her.

A drop of water dripped from her nose onto her nipple. The chill of cold water caused her to shiver and realize she is still wet. She proceeded to dry herself off and her hair before walking back into her bedroom.

Tabs was laying on the bed waiting for her, meowing as she entered. She walked over to the dresser and pulled out a black negligee. She put on her nightwear and crawled into bed to check her phone.

A reply to her text from earlier: ‘4D chess’ was all it said but didn’t surprise her.

She co