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[Oh, is he leaving it up to her to decide? She grins as she dips her head, his name on her lips as she works her mouth along his neck. While she does, her touch slips around from his ass to his hip, and then creeps around more until her fingers can curl around his hardening length. It's hard to believe a few weeks ago, she had barely done anything. And now look at her, like she was made to be pressed against him.]

We can move over in a minute.

[She promises, her hand slowly touching and teasing at him. Her thumb grazes against the tip right as she nibbles at his neck.]

I've got an idea for a game. Do you want to play?

[Seeming to change her mind about getting over into the tub, she turns the water off and gently nudges him out of the shower.]