Bring In Your Little Toy Too!

Tracy's dead serious about that shower now. She's had it with Leo camped out in there, so she barges in and drags his ass out of the bathroom. He’s in the hallway fuming that his jerk-off session got cut short. Then it hits him—his new stroker’s still sitting on the ledge in there. Panic sets in. He sneaks back in, thinking he’ll be quick about it, but Tracy catches him red-handed, soap and water streaming down her body. Leo caves, spills everything about the toy and how he’s got nowhere else to stroke without getting caught. Tracy actually softens. Instead of kicking him out she just tells him to strip, step in, and they’ll finish him off together—stroker and all.