That same night, I couldn’t sleep.

My body was still buzzing from the “examination” in his office...my pussy still tender, my nipples sore from his teeth, my ass faintly aching from his fingers. Every time I shifted in bed, I felt the ghost of his touch. I was dripping again.

Around 1 AM, when the house was completely silent and Mom’s snoring carried faintly down the hall, I slipped out of bed. I needed to cool down. Or maybe I was hoping he would follow.

I went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and stepped under the hot spray. Steam quickly filled the room. The water cascaded over my...