Shower
Fun
 Another
steamy day…..I step in the shower to cool off. The hot breeze
blows the curtain of the window in the shower. It’s odd having
a window in the shower, one more item to add to the list of renovation
on this old house……remove this window.
The clean scent of the soap washes away our lustful scent of our lovemaking
earlier today. If you were with me, I would lavish you with attention......shampoo
your sexy hair…..give you a sensual scalp massage…..wash
you from head to toe…..paying special attention with my tongue.....to
all of the fun parts in between.
I peek out the window.....see you building a trellis in our secluded
garden. Your back is to me…..muscles rippling through your sweat
soaked shirt. I begin to touch my body as if it was your hand guiding
the soapy shower puff......I open the curtain for a better view of
you……feeling the familiar fluttering from my belly downwards....wanting
you…..caress my nipples as I long to grasp your ass that looks
so good in your tight jeans. Can you sense my desire from a few feet
away?
You remove your shirt…..glistening and shiny skin under the hot
sun. Mmmm……your sweaty, musky scent always arouses me. My
hand travels between my legs…delving deeper…..I begin to
smell my lust again....mixing with the clean smell of the soap......switch
the shower head to pulse......a sweet memory of earlier…..when
your shaft of steel was buried in me.......oooooh…..grinding…..the
water pulses against my swollen clit. I imagine you behind me…..hammering
me as you hammer on the trellis…..moaning……each strike
of the hammer reminds me of the sound of your balls clapping against
me.
You stop hammering for a moment and see me. I watch you walk across
the garden to the window. A smile stretches across your face when
you realize what I‘m doing……hardening at the site of
me through the open window. I press my breasts against the window….my
orgasm shakes me when you touch yourself…….sweet…….watching
your face intensifies and prolongs it.
My pussy is still twitching when you enter the bathroom…..breathless
from rushing inside. Stroking my soapy hand around your shaft when
you step in the shower. I sweetly ask, “Baby…..how about
we leave this window in?”
Animation by DreamWeaver aka Kleo
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