101 After shower (2/2)

”There, done.” Troy said turning off the dryer.

”Let me dry your hair.” I offered.

Troy looked at me for a while before nodding. ”Okay.”

He handed my the dryer. He sat on the bed and I kneeled in front of him. I turned on the dryer and started to comb his hair with my hands. His hair was just the right length and drying it was easy.

Not long I can feel Troy's hands encircle my waist. I was surprised.

”Troy!” I yelped.

Troy inched his face near my neck. ”You smell like me.” I blushed with his sudden gesture.

He got the dryer from me and turned it off.

”You must be tired.” Troy said while putting the dryer on the bedside table.

I shook my head. ”I have slept well, remember.” I was asleep all the way to the airport and the plane.

”Are you sure?” Troy started to trail kisses on my neck. The heat of his kisses made my body warm.

”Hmm.” I nodded. ”But you must be t-tired.” I tried not to moan with Troy's kisses.

”I'm still good.” He said.

And I feel his hands untied my robe. His hands were starting to explore my back, caressing in along the way.

My whole body felt warm and aroused with Troy's expert touch.