Leila was looking forward to her boyfriend coming over. She was trying to get some work done, but kept taking a peek at the clock. It was a big step forward — she knew he would never just randomly show up, but the possibility was thrilling.
We stood just inside the door and looked the place over. It was 11pm. Matt and I were locals and we knew this was the place where all the tourists partied when they came to Park City, Utah to ski, so we knew things wouldn't really get started until around midnight or so. I knew nothing about her friend, but I knew enough about Melinda to make an exception when it came to dating guests.
So I knew this guy through work, we were on a training course together. He was pretty damn hot and fairly muscular, always winked at me and smiled whilst looking me up and down. I flirted a couple of times but nothing had happened. We were both single and both horny so it worked out well. He sat next to me while we had lunch, we chatted about work, the training, the weather and news usual stuff and then he asked what my plans were for the evening as we were finishing early for once. So I said nothing much, just having a couple of drinks and relaxing then off to bed for a fresh morning. He said that he and a few friends had arranged to watch a film on a projector in a lecture theatre we had use of. He told me to bring my shower stuff and have a quick shower there and then we could start watching the film sooner. So I went over and got into the shower, he said he was getting one too.
I happen to believe that all shower sex is pretty awkward, but some shower sex really takes the freaking cake. After a few rounds, he asked me if I wanted to get into the shower with him and I was super excited because I had never had shower sex before. So we get in and he starts washing his hair, and then asks if I need to use the shampoo and I was really confused, but I just assumed he was cleaning up before getting down to it. After conditioning his hair, he turns off the water, gets out, and asks if I want to go eat. Needless to say I was shocked, confused, and seriously grumpy about my lack of shower sex. Sadly, we had to resort to the men's communal shower where some people were coming in and out constantly. I also ended up banging my head on the shower wall and someone from outside the stall asked if I was OK. Plus, we forgot towels and I had to run back to my room dripping wet in a T-shirt. Never again. In the morning, despite being a little hungover, we were excited for some uninterrupted, steamy shower sex, so we hopped in and started getting frisky.