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Wet Dream
By Annette

 

Water streams down her back, over her backside, and down those impossibly long legs. The steam from the shower caressing the dips and curves as a sponge makes its way over her shoulders, soap bubbles sliding slowly over her breast. Her hair is a beautiful shade of red when wet.

Another figure enters the steamy shower, sliding her hands over the redhead's hips to make room under the spray. Warm water runs through dark hair, over strong shoulders and narrow hips. She takes the sponge and runs it over the redhead's back and shoulders.

They are soon joined by a third figure who slides between the two wet bodies. They both chuckle lightly and move to assist the newcomer with her ablutions. One smoothes the sponge over the softly muscled curves while the other begins to shampoo the blonde's hair.

I move to the shower door and open it startling the occupants, but only momentarily. Realizing who it is they soon beckon me forward. I remove the towel from my waist and walk toward the three beautiful women…

"Oof!" What the hell?

"Greg, man, what did I tell you about falling asleep on that couch."

"Sara?" I look up, still caught up in my dream, only to come face-to-face with Sara, Sofia and Catherine. The look they give me now is nothing like the one I conjured up only moments ago. "Shit! Shitshitshit."

The three women watch as their slightly quirky, but otherwise harmlessly loveable colleague bolts out of the room.

"What was that all about?" Catherine asks.

"I doubt we'll ever find out." Sara states.

"Yeah, well, that was a great workout! What say we hit the shower?" Sofia says gesturing toward the locker room.

"Sounds like a plan."

"Right behind you."

The End

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