The warm water of the hidden hot spring had done its magic. The last traces of sweat, cum, piss, and sticky arousal were washed away, leaving their skin feeling fresh, clean, and glowing under the moonlight. Ayame stood up slowly, her body still dripping but now shining beautifully in the silver light. Her heavy breasts rose and fell with each breath, her nipples still stiff from the cool night air. The gentle steam curled around her like a lover's breath.
Haruto stood beside her, also completely naked. His body felt lighter, cleaner, the earlier mess gone. The cool mountain wind brushed against his skin, making his cock twitch faintly and Ayame's pussy still a little swollen and sensitive.
Ayame took his hand and smiled at him softly.
"Come on, let's go back to the bicycle. We have to ride home naked… like this."
