Irene enjoyed lying there with Sam.  Slowly, the cold of the water seeped into her consciousness and she giggled like a girl, lying on his chest.<br/><br/>“Sam...Oh, glorious man that you are, we still didn’t have a bath,” she said, sitting up awkwardly, dragging her legs around but not moving off of Sam.  She leaned and felt over the side of the tub for one of the two clean buckets of water.<br/><br/>“Shall we stand up and scrub down with soap and then just be brave and pour the water over us?” she asked.  That would mean that they would have to part.  Irene sighed at the idea, but sensuously eased herself up, Sam’s cock sliding wetly out.  She looked down and chuckled.  “I think this water has done all the cleaning it can,” she said, getting to her feet and holding out her hand to him, to help him up.<br/><br/>She looked down into the water, biting her lip.  “Maybe we should drain the tub...”  Was she feeling squeamish about standing in a tub with cum mixed with the water?  And, how had one man created so much?  She grinned, hoping she’d helped him with that somewhat.  But, good heavens!  She glanced at Sam’s package and everything seemed fine.  After their workout, she’d have thought that his package might have posted itself off for a little vacation somewhere.<br/><br/>Biting her lip, Irene moved to step out of the tub and felt a pull in her groin.  She chuckled and sat down on the rounded edge of the tub to swing her legs over the side all ladylike.<br/><br/>“Sam, I think you broke my parts. I know there was a crack there...but, it seems to have widened,” she said, standing up on the dry floor to fetch the empty bailing bucket.<br/><br/>She felt light-hearted, even goofy, as she moved across the room, walking like an old woman.  She bailed a bucket of water into the little disposal sink and went back to get more, pausing to kiss Sam.<br/><br/>Would she ever tire of kissing him?  Of making love to him?  She didn’t think so.  She knew new love was bright and shiny and generally lost some of it’s polish with time, but there was more to Sam.  They’d talk more...go out and meet the town...  She looked at him and smiled, kissing him again before she took the next bucket to the drain.<br/>