Chapter 6360 Twin Tease (Incest/Taboo Sex):>Ep4
- The nice jog and walk ended, Clark heading across the bridge, Josie going into her cottage to begin to prepare for the day. In her bedroom, she looked out through her glass walls and saw Clark in his bedroom, his duffel bags on his bed, his hands rummaging through them. She forced herself to stop looking at him, forced herself to start getting used to all this full visibility, to start thinking of it as 'normal'.
- Yesterday she'd placed her clothes nicely in her dresser drawers, so now she put together an outfit for shopping -- a clean pair of panty-style underpants, a fresh bra, a cute top that isn't too snug on her curvy bosom but isn't too loose either. A nice pair of shorts completed the outfit, all of it laid out neatly on her bed. She glanced across at Clark. He was nude already, in his bathroom, shaving. The morning light not only flooded this cottage of hers, she now realized, it reflected off the river and flooded Clark's cottage too, his sunlight the moving kind, the vibrant and fanciful kind, the pool beneath the waterfall reflecting it in a fascinating and beautiful way, with the constant hissing roar of the waterfall droning hypnotically.
- Wondering if her girlish embarrassment was foolish or correct, Josie shook her head and tried to put it all out of her mind. Clark was being carefree about this situation, and she badly wanted to be carefree too, so she took a deep breath and got undressed, leaving her sweaty jogging clothes in her bedroom, and she walked nude into the bathroom and turned on the shower just as she would do in the privacy of her apartment in the city. She thought about how the hot water, if she'd turned it on a few minutes sooner, might have steamed up the glass walls and given her some privacy, but the fan-powered vent in the ceiling is there for a reason, she knew, to prevent mold and mildew, not to mention cleaning all these glass walls was going to be chore enough without steaming them up and making them need cleaning even more often. Those were her thoughts as she rationalized this very odd and unusual situation, her glance at Clark solidifying the strangeness of it all, his manly hairy body clearly wet and soapy now in his shower, Josie's breath exhaling loudly from her nostrils as she watched him wash himself.