Chapter 22

• Jonathan leaned on the door frame of his bathroom, watching Jennifer brushing her pretty teeth in front of his long mirror, eyes lingering on her little tits under his shirt through the mirror and her messy hair, and raised his chin when he saw his bathtub all empty.
• Hm, yes… maybe that was where he could fuck her once they were back from their shopping trip tomorrow. Maybe he could even use the shower head to tease her clit, maybe edge her…
• Tomorrow would be a long day, all full.