Final Hug
 
As I wake for the second time with you wrapped around me
I slowly get out of bed and work my way to the shower.
Thinking I could get a shower and make you breakfast in bed.
I was deep in thought rubbing my breast with a sponge
when I felt some thing touch my back
Yes you had gotten up and joined me in the shower.
I turned to see you smiling at me
your eyes going up and down my body
I shivered with the thrill it was giving me
Then I took the soapy sponge and started bathing you
Soaping you up and then rinsing you off
As I rinsed you I left a trail of kisses
I can see in your eyes you like what I'm doing.
I wash off your arms and fingers.
your shoulders, breast, and stomach.
As I work my way down
I see that your hard again
You are as ready for me as I am for you
I take the sponge and wash around your throbbing cock
not touching it
flittering around it to tease you
I rinse off around your cock and watch it throb for a second
Then I begin to go lower, but you have another idea
You pull me to my feet
where you take my breast into your mouth and suck greedily
Your fingers going up deep into my pussy
My head rolls back as I begin to moan
Then you turn me around to bend me over there in the shower
You tease my opening for a few seconds
in and out over and over again

then finally..................
You thrust into me and we meet each others rhythm
This time it is like we know it will be our last time.
It is like we can't feel each other enough
as your balls smack me they make a noise
as you grunt with each thrust
I moan to meet you
Suddenly we both burst over the edge
Our cum flows between us
Down my legs over your balls
it is not enough
we keep moving
neither of us want this to end
this feeling
You pull me up and pin me to the wall of the shower
and begin to wash me
I hear a sound coming from you
I turn to see tears flowing from you eyes
I turn to hold you to me
It has been a wonderful weekend, but.....
Reality has its place in our lives also
Time for me to catch that plane
Time for you to go home
Neither one of us saying it, but wondering it
Will this be our last time together?
As we dress and pack to leave
I look around to OUR little love nest
Taking mental memories to treasure always
You take my hand and place something on my wrist
A symbol of our love, a small bracelet with a dove on it
We kissed and hugged as we both cried.
I asked you to just leave me at the airpot
I didn't want you to see me fall apart
One final kiss and hug
 
Then you were gone


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