Standing in front of the mirror, she wrapped a bath towel on her body. The wet hair was still dripping, but she didn’t find the hair dryer in the bathroom.
“E… Edward.” Susan called.
“What?” Edward got up from the chair and walked to the bathroom door. “What’s wrong?”
“Could you please help me fetch the hair dryer,” Susan didn’t dare to open the door and leaned in front of the crack of the door to talk, “and, should there be a bathrobe here?”
Edward listened to her nervous voice, and she was so quiet, not as usual. Edward couldn’t help smiling at the door and said, “Okay, but the bathrobe is not very clean. You can wear my clothes.”
As if there was a bang in her head, Susan’s ears quickly became hot. Did he said that he wanted her to wear his clothes?
Before Susan came to her sense, Edward had taken something and knocked at the door.
The door was opened.
One second
Two seconds
Three seconds
“The hair dryer cannot fit in such a small seam.” Edward said with a helpless smile.
Susan leaned on the back the door and took a step away, “Oh…”
There was a light sound at the door. Why was it getting dark overhead?
Susan was still holding the bath towel with one hand when long legs and a pair of sports shoes appeared in front of him.
There was only a pure white T-shirt on his body and a white sweater with a little shallow mud mark on it, which he held in his hand.
Susan was stunned.
She didn’t wear anything, but he came in.
She didn’t wear anything, but he came in.
She didn’t wear anything! !
Edward put the hair dryer on the sink, took out the sweater and put it on Susan’s head.
Susan’s head emerged from the collar of the sweater and her hair was attached to her face. She instinctively shook her head, with eyes fixed on Edward.
Edward was flicked with tiny drops of water all over his face, squinting slightly and waiting for her to stop.
He took up the wide sweater sleeve and said, “Hand.”
Susan’s hand went into the loose cuff, but the sleeve was too long and the whole hand was wrapped inside.
Edward pulled up the other side and said, “This one.”
Susan raised the other hand. With her feet became hot, the bath towel on her body fell off.
The long and wide white sweater reached her thigh. Susan looked down at the bath towel and looked at herself in the mirror.
Edward’s breath was natural. He bent down to pick up the bath towel that fell at Susan’s feet. His hair at the temples swept across her thighs, making her itch and draw a deep breath.
Over Susan’s head, Edward’s big hands were fiddling with her hair with the noise of the hair dryer.
The bangs flying on her forehead brushed Susan’s face lightly.
“Close your eyes.” Edward’s voice came from her ears.
Susan looked around and her sight finally fell on Edward’s slightly protruding Adam’s apple.
Edward’s cool fingers gently touched Susan and his Adam’s apple rolled up and down. Suddenly, he stopped.
Susan moved her dark eyes, up to meeting Edward’s deep eyes.
“Come on.” Edward’s eyes seemed to suppress something, “I won’t help it.”
What?
“What are you enduring?” Susan was definitely out of mind.
The hair dryer was suddenly turned off, and the whole bathroom was so quiet.
Suddenly two lips covered Susan’s mouth, Edward’s hand touched her hair, and his tongue easily went into her mouth.
Susan stepped back until her back hit the door. Her hands hooked Edward’s neck. Suddenly, her legs were lifted and easily separated by Edward against the door.
Edward still kissed her intently, and thin sweat oozed from his fair forehead.
Itches from Susan’s vagina rushed to her abdomen and hit her heart.