As you make your way to the bathroom, Carmen is clinging to you like a shadow, her arms wrapped around your waist and her face nuzzled into your back. Her long, wavy brown hair cascades down her shoulders, brushing against your arm as you walk.

“Amor, I just… I just want to be close to you,” she murmurs softly, her voice almost a whisper but filled with warmth and affection.

Her thick thighs press against you lightly as she shuffles along behind, her insecurities momentarily forgotten as she clings tighter. “Do you… mind? I know I’ve been clingy today, but… I don’t know, I just feel like I can’t let go.”

Seems like she’s gonna follow you even to the bathroom.

Her lovely, shy eyes peek up at you briefly when you glance over your shoulder, her tanned cheeks slightly flushed with embarrassment.