Winning Is The New Losing

From The 7-11 To The Fear Of Breaking Down

     I woke to the sudden urge to pee. I quickly threw the covers back and ran on my tip toes to the bathroom. As I stepped on the freezing tiles I hopped back and forth on my feet trying to lift the toilet lid and lower my panties. I was wearing Billie’s button down shirt so I gathered it up at the front as I relieved myself. I realized Billie was in the shower.

“Good morning!” I heard him say over the running water. I smiled with my head down.

“Good morning to you too. Don’t worry I won’t flush I’ll wait till your done.”

“ok.” I heard him laugh. “I was hoping you wouldn’t do that.” I pulled my undies back up and set the toilet lid down. I heard him open the shower door slightly.

“Wow!” He had his head poked out, eyebrows raised, and smiling. Steam was pouring out and I could see water dripping down his face and arm.

“What?” I asked smiling blushing slightly.

“Nothing, I just thought all the steam in here was from the water but it’s from you! You look even sexier than I do in my shirts.” I laughed.

“Don’t use all the hot water I need to shower.” he bit at his bottom lip then smiled.

“Wanna join me?”

“I don’t know. I don’t think I should.” I gave him a questionable look.

“Oh come on, save water shower with your friends.” He said smiling. “What’s the worst that could happen?”

“Oh I don’t know, we’ll spend hours in the shower wasting water and not even have our hair washed.” He poked out his bottom lip.

“I’ll wash your hair.” I grinned.

“ok.” He smiled really wide and opened the door more as I dropped my drawers and unbuttoned the shirt. I stepped in and shut the door.

“Your right.” He held me by the waist.

“What?”

“We may never get your hair washed.” I smiled and gave him a kiss.

“No no, you’re gonna wash it now.” I smiled and pulled away stepping back getting my head into the water. He just stared as if in amazement as I ran my hands down my head making sure every strand was soaked. He poured shampoo in his hand and I turned and stepped back toward him. He massaged the shampoo in my hair and scrubbed. He began putting my hair in different styles so I put shampoo in his hair and did the same. We both laughed as we gave each other ridiculous Mohawks. We helped rinse each other’s hair out then I added conditioner in mine. I told him I had to let it sit in a minute. He smiled.

“Well guess we better do something with that minute.” He kissed my lips and then the front of my neck.

“Mmm your right, you can wash my back.” I smiled and he grunted before facing me smiling. He soaped up a rag and I turned. He scrubbed my back and it felt great. I took the same rag and soaped up his back. I drew a picture and told him to guess what it was. We spent a good five to ten minutes just drawing pictures on each other’s backs and guessing them. I rinsed out the conditioner and I lifted my hand to his face. I smoothed all his wet hair back and we began to have a serious make out session. He turned and pushed me against the wall. I pulled his head closer as our tongues played twister. Before I knew it I was raising my leg up to him pulling him closer, then resting it on a rack that was about knee high. Shampoo and body scrub bottles crashed to the floor and slid in the shower. We just both laughed and continued.

After our sexy shower we decided it best to get out before becoming even more water logged. I dressed and decided to help him dress by buttoning up the rest of his shirt and then putting his belt on him. Hey dressing up can be just as sexy as undressing. He looked into my eyes and held my head then kissed me.