For one of the few times in his life, Quarrie Balfour was at a loss for words. Tube8 Through the slightly open door, he could tell that the light was on and hear that water was running. Her wet, naked body gleamed in the bright light of the bathroom. Finally, after several stumbling attempts to speak he asked, “May I get you a robe?”
“Nakedness does not bother me,” she replied. And he could feel the hardness of his manhood pressing against her leg with an intensity that earlier tonight seemed like only a memory. “I guess I can tell you my name now,” she said softly.
