Shower fuck Stories

The supermarket had been busy: too many people pushing trolleys, bashing into me, rubbing against me. And don’t even start me on the body odours. I parked on the drive and quickly hauled my shopping bags into the house. I put the frozen in the freezer, the chilled in the fridge, and left the rest on the work surface. It could wait; I needed a shower. I needed to get the aroma of other people off me. I rushed up to my bedr...