A Dress White Shirt

Sally was also responsible for a change in a way they used the shower. One day she called for them from the bedroom. When they enter they found her lying on two big beach towels that she had spread over the bed before laying down. Her body was bright pink, glowing in perspiration. She had obviously been using the steamer. "Please make love to me," she demanded knowing how they all enjoyed a good sweaty fuck. It was glorious.

Immediately afterwards they all got dressed and went out to buy a padded waterproof mattress cover. They brought it home, spread it over the bed and striped for the shower. With the steam generator on they sat on the air mattress, not bothering to turn the shower on. Just sitting allowing their bodies to turn pink from the heat, and glow from the perspiration that beaded and ran down their bodies. Then they went to bed again, kissing and sliding, feeling and rubbing, limbs entwined, bodies humping and heaving, cunts juicy, cock rampant, until they became one big ball of fucking orgasmic flesh. Afterwards they lay side-by-side touching and kissing basking in the sensations of post coital bliss. Finally, they fell asleep rolled up into a ball of love. They didn't really know it but it was the day Sally became a full member in their love. It was the day they all knew Sally would never move out. A dress white shirt and competition had brought this all about.