Post Party Preening. - Preview - Erotic Story included with Set
I heard Zoe singing to herself as she always did when we came home from a night out or a party; she had gone upstairs to the bathroom, humming her favourite dance tunes, and her voice drew me up the stairwell and to the doorway. Iâ€™d thought she had gone to freshen up, or take a bath, or strip from her clothes, and soon realised sheâ€™d gone for a combination of all three. The taps were running, filling the bath.