The water felt wonderful running down her body. Melissa enjoyed the heat of it cascading over her skin, from her neck, down her breasts, and then in between her legs. She pondered the man in the bed. She wondered what his story was, and what had led him here.
It was something she did only with some men. Most of the guys that came through here were just looking for some specific fantasy, or just a good fuck. She didn't think that was why Jack had come.
She shuddered as her hands caressed her breasts, running over the nipples, her body remembering the way he had teased her. Her pussy still felt a burning need for more, and she began to lightly play with herself as her mind continued to think about Jack.
Melissa had been here for almost two years now, usually working every other weekend. Three days of pleasure that paid so much more than she could get working any regular 40 hour week job. She passed about 20 grand a month for the two weekends she worked. Never had a job been so luxuriously lucrative and pleasurable.
She had it figured out so that another three years and she could retire for the rest of her life. Move out of the city, back to the small town she came from, buy a house, and live the rest of her life with a man she still hoped to meet someday.
Having been with a lot of men since she had started here, sometimes she was still surprised by some of the things men could do. The way Jack had touched her, the way he moved against her, well, she hadn't felt like that in a long while. Most men came in, got undressed, told her what they wanted, came, and left. It was refreshing having someone come in and just go with the flow.
She pinched a nipple with her left hand as her right sank two fingers inside her pussy. Slowly she finger fucked herself as she thought of Jack's amazing body just outside the bathroom door.
He was fairly tall, maybe 6'1", and a beautiful athletic body. She didn't know what he did for a living, but he kept himself fit. His shoulders were broad, well defined biceps, not Arnold huge or anything, but lean and firm. His stomach wasn't a six-pack, but it wasn't missing it by much. Well toned legs, and a great butt, she had definitely enjoyed squeezing that part of him.
She moaned as her fingers worked inside of her, and her mind pictured his cock. It was the perfect size, just right in every way, and it tasted just as good as it looked. When he'd finally buried himself in her, she had loved every inch he gave her, and feeling him come had been exquisite. The way it pulsed within her was... Melissa bit her lip as she came, her fingers still pumping into her as she grabbed the bar so she didn't fall. Her pussy flooding itself all over again, she held tight as it passed, and then she slowly sank to the floor of the shower.
She withdrew her fingers as the shower rained down on her, and smiled to herself. She was ready for more.
* * *
Jack woke up from his nap, and for a moment forgot where he was, and then it came back to him and he calmed down. He rubbed his hands over his face to force the sleepy feeling away, and he slowly sat up in the bed. He looked down at his naked body, his cock, still recuperating, but somewhat cleaned off of his and Melissa's cum. His pubic hair was trimmed, and he had always liked the way it looked with his cock. His clothes were still in the middle of the floor, and Melissa's towel was next to the bed.
Jack was just wondering where she was when he heard the shower turn off. A minute later Melissa came out of the bathroom, drying her hair with the towel. The rest of her was completely bare, and Jack took a good long look as she looked back at him.
