Tension and Release

Quinn was a good foot taller than the two of us but Tatiana seemed to be in control of the situation. She was just cheekily smiling as she was walking backward to our room while Quinn was still trying to figure out the words to talk back with.

With that said, Tatiana pulled me inside and just closed the door without locking it, and she was already undressing without a care in the world.

"Umm—"

Tatiana looked at me confused, "What?"

"You just—"

"It's just us here, you've done more than see me naked…"

"Right…"

"And I don't want to stain our bags. It's better to do this, correct?"

"It sounds kinda w-wrong but you're right…" I shook my head as I faintly smiled.

"Yes, I'm right," Tatiana let out a short chuckle as she pulled down on her black panties, "You're not just gonna stare at me, right? We gotta clean ourselves quick so I can have more time with you."

"Time?"