Maya exited the shower and toweled dry feeling more than just a little buzzed, a heavy fog setting in her brain like the steam on the bathroom mirror that obscured her reflection. Where were her clothes? She thought she had brought her miniskirt and bra in here with her. Unaware of time, she finished brushing back her long black hair, which hung damply past her shoulders like strands on a freshly squeezed mop, and wrapped the towel around herself.
Maahir waited for Maya in front of his bed, just outside the bathroom door, as she exited. She noticed he was still nude. His p***s looked a little bigger than when she went into the shower. It was so large anyway though that she probably just imagined things. He could not possibly get hard again after all the s*x they just had, she thought.
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