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back and shoulders. While he knew what he wanted of a woman in the bedroom, what he wanted from
her the rest of the time was still murky. She said she wasn t a doormat; he doubted he would have given
her a second glance if she were. Clearly she was in charge in this shower. The thought made him grin as
he realized he liked the switch.
Rubbing the soap over his skin, first with one hand, then with two as she leaned against him for balance,
gave Carolyn the thrill of exploration. Where he had explored her body fairly thoroughly, she had not yet
had that opportunity. When he didn t object, she traveled further.
The broad expanse of his smooth back tapered nicely to a trim waist. Small, fine hairs softened the touch
of his skin. Standing on the ledge, the top of her head came to the top of his shoulders, so she leaned in,
letting her cheek rest on the damp skin as her hands wrapped around to explore his chest.
In the candlelight the night before, she had gotten a glimpse of this strong chest, but in truth, her attention
at that time had followed the line of his chest hairs to a spot somewhat lower on his body. Now,
however, she dwelt on his upper body, exploring the ridges of his muscles, finding tiny, hard nipples that
she could tease with the soap, all the while listening to his heartbeat where her ear pressed against his
back.
Paul s cock grew at the sensuous movement of her hands over his body. In all his life, with the few
girlfriends he had gone to bed with, never had any one of them come to the shower with him. Had he
known just how erotic getting washed by a beautiful woman could be, he would have done this a long
time ago.
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Carolyn s hands slid down, satisfied by their exploration of his chest and ready to find more information.
She circled around his waist, coming back to feel the smooth curves of his ass& an ass she greatly
admired up close as well as from far away. Tight muscles held the cheeks firmly in place, muscles that
relaxed under her touch. Lightly she traced the dark diamond shape with the tip of her finger and when he
reached out for the bar on the other side of the shower to steady himself, she grinned in satisfaction.
His leaning pushed his ass toward her and threatened to unbalance her. In self-preservation, she grabbed
hold of his waist. Her fingers brushed his erection when she did so and her grin deepened. Steady once
more, she purposefully ran her hands down the backs of his thighs, coming around to the front and
moving up along them& being very careful not to touch his cock or his balls. Two could tease at this
game.
But when his hand came down and guided her to his erection, she knew he was taking charge
again& and she loved it. Taking the lead for a while was fun, but she was more than willing to let him
bring them home. The soap dropped from her hands as she caressed his cock, feeling its wet,
velvety-soft skin under her fingers. He moved forward and she stepped into the cascade of water and
explored his cock with her hands.
She had seen his cock under candlelight, now she closed her eyes and imagined it as her fingers ran
along its length. Wrapping both hands around still left a full inch of his cock in the cold. She moved a
hand up to cover the tip with her palm.
Leaning against the bar, Paul endured her explorations, even though his cock throbbed with need. Her
fingers found the ridges made by the veins and traced along them; he resisted the urge to take care of
matters himself and bring things to a quick conclusion. Instead, he savored her touch and the flames she
set burning inside him.
But when he could take it no more, he turned to face her, taking her petite and beautiful face in his hands
to kiss her under the stream of water. Their bodies pressed together and she felt his hard cock stabbing
into her belly. His hands reached down to squeeze her ass, and with a sudden movement that made her
squeal, Paul lifted her up and put her against the wall of the shower. She wrapped her legs around him
and held on tight.
Tell me you want me, his voice growled over the shower.
Oh, yes, Paul. I want you. Please take me right here.
Beg me.
Her need grew with his words. He demanded of her; her heart soared as she complied.
Please, Paul, oh God, please take me& let me feel your cock buried inside me. Please!
His voice softened and he eased her down so his cock just touched her skin. I love you, Carolyn. You
give me what I need without hesitation, without fear.
Carolyn looked into his eyes, at the passion tempered with kindness and wonder. Paul, her voice a
bare whisper above the sound of the water. I love you, too. Now please fuck me!
Laughing he obliged, his cock entering her in one swift motion. She rode him, holding onto for dear life
as the orgasm reached its peak, her muscles contracting around his cock caressingly. He closed his
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mouth over hers as she came, breathing in her essence, sharing her moments in the clouds as his own
orgasm shook him.
And when they were spent, he let her down carefully, making sure she could stand before gracefully
conceding the shower to her so she could wash her hair.
Listening to her hum a tune in the shower while he dried off, Paul was struck by the contentment he felt.
He couldn t remember the last time he had come twice in one day. His watch lay on the sink; already it
wasnoonand neither of them had eaten. While sex all day was an intriguing prospect, reality had to set in
sometime. They needed to eat, and Carolyn s car was still buried in a snowdrift. Whistling something
tuneless, he sauntered out of the bathroom to get dressed.
Later, while pulling on her borrowed baggy sweatpants, Carolyn looked at the mess they d made of the
bathroom. Water puddled in several spots where the curtain had been pulled aside when their minds
turned toward other pursuits. Quickly she cleaned up, rehanging her still wet panties and bra before going
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back and shoulders. While he knew what he wanted of a woman in the bedroom, what he wanted from
her the rest of the time was still murky. She said she wasn t a doormat; he doubted he would have given
her a second glance if she were. Clearly she was in charge in this shower. The thought made him grin as
he realized he liked the switch.
Rubbing the soap over his skin, first with one hand, then with two as she leaned against him for balance,
gave Carolyn the thrill of exploration. Where he had explored her body fairly thoroughly, she had not yet
had that opportunity. When he didn t object, she traveled further.
The broad expanse of his smooth back tapered nicely to a trim waist. Small, fine hairs softened the touch
of his skin. Standing on the ledge, the top of her head came to the top of his shoulders, so she leaned in,
letting her cheek rest on the damp skin as her hands wrapped around to explore his chest.
In the candlelight the night before, she had gotten a glimpse of this strong chest, but in truth, her attention
at that time had followed the line of his chest hairs to a spot somewhat lower on his body. Now,
however, she dwelt on his upper body, exploring the ridges of his muscles, finding tiny, hard nipples that
she could tease with the soap, all the while listening to his heartbeat where her ear pressed against his
back.
Paul s cock grew at the sensuous movement of her hands over his body. In all his life, with the few
girlfriends he had gone to bed with, never had any one of them come to the shower with him. Had he
known just how erotic getting washed by a beautiful woman could be, he would have done this a long
time ago.
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Carolyn s hands slid down, satisfied by their exploration of his chest and ready to find more information.
She circled around his waist, coming back to feel the smooth curves of his ass& an ass she greatly
admired up close as well as from far away. Tight muscles held the cheeks firmly in place, muscles that
relaxed under her touch. Lightly she traced the dark diamond shape with the tip of her finger and when he
reached out for the bar on the other side of the shower to steady himself, she grinned in satisfaction.
His leaning pushed his ass toward her and threatened to unbalance her. In self-preservation, she grabbed
hold of his waist. Her fingers brushed his erection when she did so and her grin deepened. Steady once
more, she purposefully ran her hands down the backs of his thighs, coming around to the front and
moving up along them& being very careful not to touch his cock or his balls. Two could tease at this
game.
But when his hand came down and guided her to his erection, she knew he was taking charge
again& and she loved it. Taking the lead for a while was fun, but she was more than willing to let him
bring them home. The soap dropped from her hands as she caressed his cock, feeling its wet,
velvety-soft skin under her fingers. He moved forward and she stepped into the cascade of water and
explored his cock with her hands.
She had seen his cock under candlelight, now she closed her eyes and imagined it as her fingers ran
along its length. Wrapping both hands around still left a full inch of his cock in the cold. She moved a
hand up to cover the tip with her palm.
Leaning against the bar, Paul endured her explorations, even though his cock throbbed with need. Her
fingers found the ridges made by the veins and traced along them; he resisted the urge to take care of
matters himself and bring things to a quick conclusion. Instead, he savored her touch and the flames she
set burning inside him.
But when he could take it no more, he turned to face her, taking her petite and beautiful face in his hands
to kiss her under the stream of water. Their bodies pressed together and she felt his hard cock stabbing
into her belly. His hands reached down to squeeze her ass, and with a sudden movement that made her
squeal, Paul lifted her up and put her against the wall of the shower. She wrapped her legs around him
and held on tight.
Tell me you want me, his voice growled over the shower.
Oh, yes, Paul. I want you. Please take me right here.
Beg me.
Her need grew with his words. He demanded of her; her heart soared as she complied.
Please, Paul, oh God, please take me& let me feel your cock buried inside me. Please!
His voice softened and he eased her down so his cock just touched her skin. I love you, Carolyn. You
give me what I need without hesitation, without fear.
Carolyn looked into his eyes, at the passion tempered with kindness and wonder. Paul, her voice a
bare whisper above the sound of the water. I love you, too. Now please fuck me!
Laughing he obliged, his cock entering her in one swift motion. She rode him, holding onto for dear life
as the orgasm reached its peak, her muscles contracting around his cock caressingly. He closed his
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mouth over hers as she came, breathing in her essence, sharing her moments in the clouds as his own
orgasm shook him.
And when they were spent, he let her down carefully, making sure she could stand before gracefully
conceding the shower to her so she could wash her hair.
Listening to her hum a tune in the shower while he dried off, Paul was struck by the contentment he felt.
He couldn t remember the last time he had come twice in one day. His watch lay on the sink; already it
wasnoonand neither of them had eaten. While sex all day was an intriguing prospect, reality had to set in
sometime. They needed to eat, and Carolyn s car was still buried in a snowdrift. Whistling something
tuneless, he sauntered out of the bathroom to get dressed.
Later, while pulling on her borrowed baggy sweatpants, Carolyn looked at the mess they d made of the
bathroom. Water puddled in several spots where the curtain had been pulled aside when their minds
turned toward other pursuits. Quickly she cleaned up, rehanging her still wet panties and bra before going
to the bedroom for her blouse. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]