We made love in the shower, slowly, passionately, two souls connected, then slept. In the morning, Phoebe woke me up with her mouth on my cock. We moved into a 69 and lazily brought each other off. She wanted another shared shower, but I smacked her ass and told her I’d make breakfast while she freshened up. She kissed me deeply and made puppy dog eyes at me, but I held my resolve. I lent her a T-shirt and a pair of boxer...