Alexa<br/>Shower Room<br/><br/>After introducing herself to the house manager, Alexa finished her beer, picked up another and headed into the shower room. The chlorine from the pool had left her skin feeling dry and awful. It seemed as though a couple people were otherwise engaged, and so she quietly crept into an available shower. Alexa slowly doffed her pink track suit, exposing her lovlieness once more, though certainly in a more subdued manner this time around.<br/><br/>As the water sprayed out over her body, Alexa's hands began to roam, and explore her own self. The teasing in the pool had excited her, driving her just as crazy as it had Marcos. She tweaked her nipples and ran her hands up and down her sides, teasing every inch of her skin as the water kissed her form. Thoughts of Marcos powerful body pressed up against her sparked her desires. She let out a low moan as her fingers brushed her mound and returned to her breasts.<em>Why didn't I fuck his brains out again?</em>she thought to herself as images of Marcos' impressive member danced in her head.