I was already running late for my date, and of course, my stepbrother was taking forever in the shower. I needed it, so I didn’t give a damn. I just stripped and stepped in right behind him, still naked, wet, and slick with soap. We tried to make it work, but he started whining the second I snatched the sponge from him. He’d been hogging it forever. Fine. If he was going to be dramatic about it, the least he could do was get those soapy hands all over my back, and anywhere else I couldn’t quite reach. Fuck, I had no idea his hands would feel that good over my skin, or that he’d rub my hard, soapy cock. “Let’s finish this on the bed,” I moaned. And if he lets me ride his face? I might just have to cancel that date completely.
