She took hold of my neck, pressing her mostly naked body against mine. I could feel her n*****s harden as they rubbed against my shirt. Her eyes burned with need. I was positive they matched mine. She was taking her time washing her face, leaning over the bowl of the sink as she scrubbed away her makeup with one of the bottles of remover and cleanser in one. I should have given her space to work, but she began to rub her a*s on my half-hard on that she created with that walk of hers. I inhaled the closed door and made her scent surround me, causing my desire to grow. She knew what she was doing as she pressed herself against me one last time as she rinsed her face. I smirked, looking down at her as she began feeling for a towel, so I pressed her into the sink, grabbing it for her. Once she
