<a class="link link--external" href="https://images.newindianexpress.com/uploads/user/imagelibrary/2020/5/20/w1200X800/Ruby_Rose_AP.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Jaxx Herd</a><br/>Ares 8 Gym - Communal Shower<br/>With:<a class="username" data-user-id="33696" data-username="@Black_Out" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/33696/">@Black_Out</a>Sergeant West<br/><br/>Jaxx took a moment to just let the soothing warm water flow over her body.  Her tits ached from Butch's rough treatment, they would likely be bruised as hell tomorrow and were already red today.  She heard the sound of a locker opening and closing, this was hardly her first deep space jaunt and she was familiar with the lack of privacy on a ship like this.  She tried to recall if there was ever a time she was actually shy about her body, maybe the very onset of puberty, maybe.<br/><br/>She recognized the voice instantly, it piqued her interest but she gave no outward sign, nor did she turn to face him.  "Sergeant West" She replied, somewhat mimicking his professional, even dispassionate tone, though in her own softer voice.  As he expressed his apology she turned towards him, her eyes catching his but only for a moment.  She made a point of letting her eyes drift downward as she spoke.  "Really?  Does that mean you feel you acted, improperly?"  She grabbed the soap and worked a lather in her hands, holding them close so the excess dripped down onto her tits and followed her curves over the now tender mounds and all along her body to the floor.  She then set the soap aside and began to wash her<a class="link link--external" href="https://i.redd.it/s24x5ok73d631.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">breasts (NSFW)</a>, slowly and carefully, as much to minimize her discomfort as to put on a show for the well built soldier.  She slowly looked back up at him, as if defying him to look at her body as her hands worked downward over her belly and down towards her sex.