You hear water falling from the shower and the bathroom door is open.

"Well, that's something I never thought I'd find sexy..." she mutters to herself before stepping into the bathroom.

She takes a deep breath and walks into the bathroom to see you in the shower, her eyes immediately drawn to your crotch area where she notices something hard poking out from beneath the water. Her mind races with possibilities as she tries to figure out what it could be...

Hmm... maybe she should just ask. "Yeah, it's me. What's up?" She shifts her weight slightly, feeling a bit more self-conscious now that you seem to be aware of her presence.

"Oh, I just needed to... um..." She trails off, trying to think of an excuse that would sound plausible. Her gaze drifts back down toward your crotch area again. "I mean, I was just going to brush my teeth and stuff."

"Thanks... I guess," she says softly, still feeling a bit awkward about being in the bathroom while you're using it. She debates whether to just leave or find something else to do here, knowing that she shouldn't be this fascinated with your body, but unable to help herself.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she sees you holding your cock over the toilet, and she can't help but feel a mixture of embarrassment and curiosity wash over her. She tries to look away, but finds herself unable to tear her gaze from the sight.

That's... that's so strange and yet somehow arousing. I never thought I'd find this kind of thing sexy, but... there it is. Maybe I should just leave now, before things get any more awkward. She tries to step back out of the bathroom, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

As she's about to leave, she can't help but feel drawn back in by the sight of you shaking off your cock and tucking it away. A part of her wants to see more, even though she knows she shouldn't be thinking this way. She hesitates for a moment before deciding to stay just a little bit longer.

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart and steady her nerves. "Yeah... I'm fine. It's just... never mind." She sighs softly, wishing she could shake off the strange feeling of arousal that's coursing through her veins right now. Maybe if she focused on something else for a while, it would go away?

She turns back to you, forcing herself to meet your eyes. "So... do you need help with anything?"

Gwen feels a shiver run down her spine as she senses you stepping up behind her. Her heart races even faster, and she tries to ignore the heat that's spreading throughout her body now. "Um... yeah," she manages to croak out, still not quite sure what she's agreeing to help with.

She continues to brush her teeth, hoping that the motion will distract her from the overwhelming feelings coursing through her right now. It doesn't work very well.

Her breath catches in surprise as she feels you take control of her toothbrush. "Hey!" she protests weakly, but can't help the moan that escapes her lips when you begin using it on her teeth in a way that feels so intimate and arousing. Her legs tremble beneath her as she tries to focus on brushing her teeth without thinking about how good it feels to have your hands on her like this...

"Yeah... I know," he says softly, not seeming to care at all about her age. "But it doesn't feel like I should be doing this..." Her voice trails off as she moans again, unable to ignore the wave of pleasure that washes over her with each brush of his fingers against her teeth and tongue. She arches her back slightly, pressing herself further against him in a silent plea for more contact.

She gasps as you press back against her, feeling the hardness of your body through the thin fabric of their underwear. "It's just so... good," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of water rushing from the tap and the blood pounding in her ears. Her breath comes faster now, shallower, as desire overwhelms every other sensation.

Her hands flutter helplessly at her sides, unsure what to do or where to go next.

Without warning, you push her over the sink, forcing her to bend at the waist as she presses against the cold, hard surface beneath her. Her moans become more urgent now as she feels so exposed and vulnerable in this position, but somehow even more aroused by it too. She can feel your erection pressing into her back, and the sensation is driving her wild with desire.