Chapter 37: Chapter 37

The instant her husband said he was going to take a shower, Charlie already knew why he looked so eager to get in the shower. And she already knew that she would spy on him again. That simple. It would be his reward for his impeccable performance that day. He had even tried to cover it up, but her trick with the icing on the cake and her choice of costume change had been a masterstroke, not giving him any chance to even try to recover.

And since he wasn't going to let her take care of the trouble she was causing inside his pants, then at least she was going to watch him deal with it, knowing that all that desire belonged to her alone.

Bouncing towards the bathroom, she breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that nervousness had not let him think about locking the door. However, unlike what had happened at the hotel, she knew it wouldn't be so easy to get a privileged view of the shower where he was. So she waited patiently, with her ear pressed to the door, until the muffled sounds of his grunts and sighs began, followed by the sound of water as if it were hitting the tiled floor directly. Just then, she turned the doorknob, entering the bathroom on tiptoe, until finally she managed to see him on the other side of the room, in a position very similar to the one she had seen him the first time: with his arm on the wall and his eyes pressed there, utterly vulnerable.

Her poor, innocent husband was about to put on quite a show for her, she didn't even know it.

Even though it was a little dangerous to be there, with no walls or doors to hide behind, somehow knowing that she was in danger of being caught there by him, watching him pleasure himself, just made it that much more exciting for her. , to the point where she had to squeeze her thighs together to ease the itch that was starting to take over her pussy.

As quietly as possible, she went to sit on the closed toilet, where she could be as close to the bathroom door as possible, in case she needed to run. Feeling mesmerized, she watched him stroke himself, at first slowly, as if the tension that was making the muscles in his back rock hard was too much for even him to concentrate on. However, eventually, after whispering her name shakily, his movements gradually became more powerful, as did his grunts of pleasure.

God, she could spend the rest of her life admiring his nakedness and chances are she'd never be completely satisfied. The broad shoulders, the strong arms, the muscular chest, the thick thighs, the long legs, the fleshy ass and that thick cock... Everything about him was perfect. So many, many nights she'd spent burning with need, touching herself as she tried to imagine what his body would feel like and how he would feel under her touch. And now, here he was: perfect, wet, and wearing nothing to cover her body but the ring she'd slipped on his finger. And she was responsible for every inch of the erection he was trying to get rid of right now, as she watched him.

Of course, he didn't know she was there, but that was a mere detail.

With her chin between her hands and her legs pressed tightly together, she made the most of that moment, watching every pump of his fist, every low moan he let out, every shudder that passed through his ample body as the shower water hit him. For a moment, she wished she could just stand there admiring him forever, instead of having to keep insisting on trying to convince him to stop running away from her, every time she decided to show an inch more skin.

“You would be more covered if you were naked. “ he muttered suddenly, causing her to push all thoughts to the sidelines at once, eager to hear him talk dirty “But since you seem so willing to show off like that to me, then there's nothing I can do about it. besides enjoying...

Stifling a moan, she pressed her thighs together harder, wanting more than anything that those words weren't just a bluff, but the truth. So she could get in that shower with him and make him do just that, until neither of them could move. Spreading her legs slowly and just a little bit to avoid making any unnecessary noise, Charlie began to massage her clit through the fabric of her shorts, while trying to concentrate enough to understand the things he started mumbling, although he wasn't being very successful.

“But that doesn't mean you won't get what you deserve for teasing me. “ was the only other thing that came out of her mouth that she was able to understand, causing her arousal to ignite even more “Damn it, if you showed up in front of me for real right now, I wouldn't be able to control myself.

That last sentence, however, made her pause for a moment. An almost insignificant voice in the back of her mind tried to stop her, saying that maybe he wasn't serious, that it was too soon to do that, or that she was just letting her impulses go one more time... And that part maybe it was the purest truth, because that tedious little voice didn't even have time to finish the first argument and Charlie had already gotten up, advancing to the stall door, which was open, with determination. Licking her lips as she watched him intensify his fist movements as if he were about to come, Charlie wondered what he should do to make that moment truly impossible for him to control, even if the surprise of seeing her there unnerved him a little. little. Should she hug him? Kiss him? Appear naked in front of him at once...?

Glancing down at her cock, her mouth watered. Or should she fulfill one of his fantasies and finally...?

A horrified gasp jolted her out of her reverie and, feeling a slight flutter in her stomach, she looked up to confirm that he had noticed her, and was now staring at her with a stunned expression. However, realizing that in that face of hers there was also a burning desire that not even her astonishment had been able to take away, she Charlie filled with courage again, opening her best falsely embarrassed smile. Looking away from his nakedness, even if reluctantly, she hid her face a little behind her hair, afraid that he would see that she wasn't as embarrassed as she was trying to show. She needed to be careful right now or she could make a golden opportunity turn into a huge disaster.

“I'm so sorry…” she mumbled, crossing her arms behind her back as she searched her mind for the perfect excuse “But I was passing by the bathroom and I heard a strange noise, like you were suffering… “ she couldn't stop herself from peeking at his cock, still perfectly erect “ So I decided to go in, because I was afraid you were hurt or something... I swear I didn't want to interrupt...

" What the fuck...! “ he cursed under his breath, curling up against the bathroom wall and rushing to clasp his hands between his legs, covering himself, which made Charlie want to snarl “ Y-you shouldn't be here, Charlie...! What were you thinking...!

“ Sorry, I just wanted to check on you. “She made the same pout that she knew he wasn't able to resist“ I was worried… I didn't want you to be mad…

“No, I'm not mad at you…” he hurriedly denied, shaking his head so hard his wet hair sent drops of water everywhere, “It's just… Damn, I should have locked it the fucking door! Sorry, Charlie, I... I just didn't expect you to come in and... Shit, was I being so noisy...? “ he wailed, looking totally bewildered “Damn it… Look, please get out of here… Let's forget this ever happened…

" No! “ she exclaimed, before she could contain herself, however, when she saw him widen his eyes, shocked by her reaction, she had to compose herself in a blink of an eye, once again opening a forced sweet and innocent smile, while another time he tried to turn that situation in his favor " I mean... Are you sure you're okay? Not hurt...?

As she asked those questions, she moved at lightning speed forward, stepping into the bathroom stall and pinning him against the wall, feeling like a lion circling a gazelle as she approached him one step at a time. , until finally pressing her chest to his. Smiling, she took him by the shoulders, running her eyes down his naked body until she looked up at him again, noting the way his jaw trembled, though his eyes looked clouded, almost lost.

“Is it hurting somewhere? “She ran her hands down his arms, almost reaching where his hands were covering his penis, stroking it “You don't look good to me...

“I-I'm fine, Charlie, I swear…” he gasped, looking torn between wanting to push her and the fear of using his hands to do that and ending up naked again, judging by the way he looked between the two of them. “Now, please, for the love of all that is holy, get out of here...

“But how can I leave without making sure you don't need help...? “She whimpered, moving even closer to him, until her breasts were crushed against his chest and their mouths were inches apart “I can do anything you want…

“ N-no! “He panted, seeming to have snapped out of his trance, freeing her cock to grab her by the shoulders firmly, more so gently, and move her backwards, away from him...

And sending it straight into the icy shower water, which was still turned it on, causing Charlie to squeal in surprise.

“ Shit! “ he exclaimed, clearly regretful, being forced to pull her close again, to get her out of reach of the water “ I'm sorry, Charlie... I wasn't thinking straight and you were getting so close... I'm sorry... " Alarmed, he started to run his hands down her arms, as if nervousness didn't let him realize that he couldn't dry her like that, however, as soon as his eyes reached the height of her tank top, he froze. complete.

Confused, Charlie followed his line of vision and wanted to give a victorious laugh at what she saw. Apparently, his attempt to get rid of her had turned the spell against the spell because, once soaked, the thin fabric of her T-shirt had become almost transparent, making it look like she was wearing only a soaked napkin over her bare breasts and fully visible now. And to make matters better for her and worse for Morgan, the coldness of the water had made her nipples harden, making them prick her tank top as if they wanted to pierce it.

“Look what you've done. “ she couldn't resist laughing, gathering the fabric over her belly to wring it out, just teasing it some more “Now looks like I'm going to have to take a shower too. Well, at least you've already done most of the work for me. “ Leaning towards him again, she smiled kindly “ Would there be room for one more here? May I join you?

" What...! “ he exhaled through clenched teeth, reacting as if she'd given him a shock “What do you mean...?

“ Is it so strange that a husband and wife take a bath together? “ she asked, very innocently “ We're already here, anyway. Theoretically, I just need to take my clothes off too.

" What?!" he exclaimed again, looking more panicked than ever.

“Do you want me to start? “ she asked, grabbing the edges of the T-shirt and making a move to lift it up “ Maybe if I get naked too, you'll feel less embarrassed, won't you? “ she was about to lift the tank top up to her breasts, when he suddenly grabbed her by the wrists.