The Naughty Thai MILF - Ch. 3

Luke

Standing in the shower, I looked down and noticed that my hard-on still hadn’t gone away, and it appeared to now be harder than ever. I realized that I should have technically finished the shower by now, but I didn’t want to finish it when I still had a rock hard erection that I knew would be obvious to her if I were to get out and dry off and return to her “hair salon” with an erection. I knew I technically had two options, but I was torn on the most obvious one.

Rubbing one out in the shower of a hair salon? I pondered, still torn between a ‘who does that’ mentality and one of practically. Whatever I ended up deciding, I knew that I had to make a decision soon.

I gave my hard cock a few strokes, hoping that it might show signs of turning chubby; However, it seemed as if every centimeter of my girth was hard, just by the mere thought of Nok, who was waiting for me in the other room. Deciding to distract myself from my ‘hard choice’, I realized that washing my hair might be a wise choice at that moment. With that, I leaned over and set some shampoo in my hand, rubbing it around my hair as I worked at getting my hair clean and liberated from all of the loose hair that was now in my scalp.

Closing my eyes, I turned slightly while I felt the warm water begin to rinse my body; The warm water washing away the shampoo and the stray hairs while I felt it run down my body, continuing its journey as it ran down my naked body and over my feet, finally disappearing once it had reached the shower drain.

At that moment, the shampoo was slowly going away, but the erection was not...

Nok

I had to admit that the young man was taking a long time in the shower, and I wanted to make sure that he hadn’t slipped and hit his head, or fallen asleep in the shower. I heard the shower running as I stood outside the door, slowly turning the knob as it gradually opened and I peeked inside. Although the door was only open a few inches, I could see everything inside the shower area, and what I saw caused me to cover my mouth as I gasped in shock (and yearning).

Underneath the shower the young man was still very much awake and standing, and that wasn’t the only thing that was ‘standing’. Feeding my nascent sexual desires, I allowed my eyes to focus on his hard cock; The beautiful, young, hard, white farang cock that was now rock hard. I felt like a horny old lady for staring, but it wasn’t everyday that I got to see a cock like that (or even one at all). My eyes started off with the tip, looking at the throbbing helmet that was attached to a long ivory-toned shaft; A shaft that ended at a crotch that had trimmed pubic hair and underneath that, a pair of round testicles. I tried to peel my eyes off of it, but as I looked at his flat stomach and got aroused, my eyes naturally returned to his hard cock.

He soon blinked the shampoo out of his eyes and turn towards the opened door, jumping slightly as he realized that the door wasn’t opened when he began to shower, but it was now.

“Sorry, sorry!” I shouted, although I wasn’t even remotely sorry.

“It’s okay!” he replied, a feeling of awkwardness and sheepishness coming into his voice.

Closing the door behind myself, I turned away, breathing excitedly as my heart rate began to pump to a new level. It had appeared as if I had finally been delivered the chance to break what seemed to be an eternal dry spell. Now I had a (fully-erect) young man in my shower and I could only assume that his hard-on was due to thinking of me...

Leaning against the bathroom door, I focused on my breath, pausing until I had caught my breath and was ready to make my next move. Walking a few steps, I turned and reached up, grabbing a dry towel off of the rack as I held it in my hand, realizing that I had now passed the point of no return. I opened the bathroom door again and a wide smirk spread across my face. I slowly walked across the tiled shower floor, getting closer to him.