If You Can't Take the Heat...: Part 1

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*Last time on TDI*

*Still Chris's POV*

"Campers, this is the final marshmallow tonight. Heather." I said, and she snatched it from my hand. "You are all lucky, okay? Very lucky." Heather yelled at her team. "Cody, the dock of shame awaits, bro." Cody looked down, and I said, "I guess we can help you get there." Beth stood up, saying, "I'll do it." His team said their goodbyes before Beth pushed him to the dock. After they left, I walked back to my trailer. When I got there, I went inside and found my girlfriend sitting on the couch. Bree smiled at me, and I closed and locked the door. She got off the sofa and walked to me. "Welcome back, Chris." Bree tenderly kissed me before taking hold of my hand. Then she led me to my bedroom, excitedly saying, "I have a surprise for you; close your eyes."

After I closed my eyes, I let her lead me to my room. When we arrived, she nervously said, "Okay, you can open your eyes now." Without being told twice, I opened my eyes and noticed a beautiful painting before me. It was a picture of the night sky. For the next five minutes, I didn't say anything. All I did was admire Bree's painting. I soon turned to face her, and she looked nervous until I pulled her to me and gently kissed her lips. "This painting is amazing, babe. I love it." I said to Bree. Her eyes shined with happiness, and she softly smiled at me.

This is how I always want to make Bree feel happy. Seeing her smile makes me want to smile, too. "I'm glad that you like it." She said, and then we lay on my bed. I held her in my arms while she snuggled into my chest and sighed in contentment. 'I love you, Bree.' I kiss the top of her head and nuzzle her neck. We sat silently until I heard Bree shyly say, "I'm going to shower. W-Would you like to j-join me?" We've been showering together for a while, so I didn't mind. "Sure." I let her go and watched Bree get off of the bed.

She entered the bathroom, and I heard her turn on the shower. It didn't take long before I got off the bed and walked to the bathroom to join Bree in the shower. I soon took off my clothes and hopped in the shower. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever expect to be with the most beautiful woman? And oh, how I longed to make Bree mine. I wanted to feel Bree's body writhe under mine and hear her scream my name in pleasure as I made sweet love to her. The thought of making her mine was enough to make my member ache for her. But I needed to be patient because I didn't want Bree to feel pressured.

🚿 Shower Scene 🚿

Reaching for the shampoo, Chris pours some into his hand and shampoos Bree's long hair. As his hands gently shampoo her hair, Bree lets out quiet moans that excited him. He continued to work the mint-scented shampoo into her beautiful long hair until he rinsed out all the suds. Chris reached for a washcloth and put soap on it. He washes her neck, shoulders, and back. After he finished cleaning her back, Chris gently washed her breasts. And as he washed her breasts, he teasingly pinched and rolled her nipples through the washcloth.

"Chris." She moaned softly as he continued. The next place that he washed was Bree's stomach. He cleans her stomach while his other hand roams up and down her sides. Once her stomach was clean, Chris purposely skipped her womanhood and washed her legs before washing up to her aching core. Using the washcloth, he washes her inner thighs before he teasingly rubs her slit, causing her to moan in pleasure. Finally having enough of his teasing, Bree snatched the washcloth from his hand, then turned around to face him.

She reached for the shampoo, poured it into her hand, and started working it into his hair. The whole time he felt her fingers in his hair, Chris enjoyed the soothing feeling until she rinsed the suds out of his long hair. Once his hair was clean, she washed his face, neck, shoulders, and back. She cleans his chest, and as she was washing it, she traces and feels up his abs. The whole time she was cleaning his chest, Chris lustily stared at her. Knowing that he is watching her, Bree washes down to his stomach, and then she purposely skips his aching member. It frustrated him to no end when she skipped his manhood.

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