Doing as he was bid, Cal collected the remainder of their clothes and carried them out, lightly kicking the mirror closed behind him. He paused, his eyes lingering on the stunning brunette, his cum dripping down her tits and from between her legs. Even after everything, his cock twitched, so wet it was practically glued to his thigh.

"Tell me this place has running water." He uttered, met with a shrug in reply.

"Even if it does, I wouldn't risk it."

He dumped the clothes in the bathroom, intent to get all the gunk and sweat off his body, switching on the water and ensuring it ran clear before slipping...