She laughs softly at his description. "Yes, satin sheets are difficult enough to stay in, as it is." She slides off the table, drawn in close to him by his arms, shivering a little as he grips her rear. Not to mention the brush of his hard shaft, surprised he was able to wait while he was that aroused.<br/><br/>Perhaps he just had more will power than she did? She muses as he picks off the piece of wax that had covered her nipple, smiling at the kiss. Taking his hand, she leads him into the large, well appointed bathroom. The gleaming silver fixtures were all meant for luxury, the walk in shower featuring two large shower heads, one was a huge circular thing on an adjustable arm,  meant to create a cascade of water that was more like rain than a shower. The other was a removable massaging thing, with multiple settings, allowing for more direct application of water. There was a bench along the wall, and shelves full of soaps and shampoos, body wash and more.<br/><br/>"Set the temperature where you'd like, hm?" She tells him as she steps into the shower, after laying out towels for them both.