Fifteen minutes.

The air is filling with steam.He stands ,naked in the stream. She walks in, towel is dropped. Opens the curtain. Then suddenly stops. He has this look in his eyes of pure animal lust. To have her with him has become a must. He pulls her inside. Bodies start to slide. Lips crashing in. Preparing for sin. He looks at her as if she were his last. Gone is the future,the present and past. He lifts her up high. Wrapped are her thighs. Down Deep within. The most pleasurable sin. Arms wrapped around. There breath the only sound. Water turns cold. Ache getting old. Release the demons of pleasure and pain . Wait fifteen minutes and do it again.