Sex & Death

The sound of a toilet flushing followed by a quick visit to the sink, then the door slams.

“That was close.” Megumi said while her breasts were being felt up.

“Can we continue?” He asked, smiling. Whatever worry he had before had been cleared up with some head.

“I’d like that.” She smiles at him. “But not here. Do you have a place we could go?”

“Yeah uh–” He poked at her nipples like he’d never seen them before. “We could go back to my place, I have a car.”

“Perfect! Let me just clean up and I’ll meet you out there in a few minutes.

She opened the shower door and showed him the way out. If she didn’t he would have stood there feeling her boobs all day.

She took off her top and dried it as best she could under the hair dryer. She put it back on and checked herself in the mirror. It will have to do.

Coffee stained Keith is waiting outside for her. She snuck up behind him and grabbed his hand.

“Let’s go!”

He escorted her to the car and opened the door for her, what a gentleman. They drov