We've been having too many days of not talking to each other lately. In the beginning, all we did was talk to each other. Now we have these "passionate discussions" (arguments to the non politically correct crowd) and we go days without talking. I watch you get ready for your morning shower, which is at the exact same time every morning. I decide that this quiet stretch had gone on long enough. I listen for the water to start and I hear the shower door slide close. I force myself from the bed and stumble and hobble towards the bathroom. I open the door and see your naked body through the smoky glass. I take off my shorts and slide the door open and step in. Your eyes are closed, but you know I'm there. When you do open them your indignant look does nothing to scare me away. I've seen it way too many times. You're standing under the shower head, letting the water run through your hair and down your body. Your arms are up over your head with your hands pulling your hair back. It's a very seductive move, and I know you know what you do to me when you do that. I wrap my arm around your waist and pull you out from under the water. I reach down and pump some shampoo into the palm of my hand and I rubbed my hands together. I put both hands up to your head and work the shampoo into your hair and scalp. I use slow deep movements to work the sudsy product in. Your eyes flutter as the wave of passion hits you. I know this because your nipples are hardening with each stroke of my hand to your head. I push you back under the water, slowly, to rinse off the shampoo. I repeat the process with the conditioner, only we don't rinse that out yet. I reach for your body wash, while you reach for your scrubby. I block you from getting it, and you look at me indignantly. I pour the body wash into my hands and start washing you from your neck down. I rub the back of your neck slowly and deeply. I see your head drop to your chest, which allows me to rub your whole neck and into the back of your hair. Next, I drop my hands down to the top of your shoulders and begin to dig my fingers deeper into your blades. Your head drops back and onto my chest, your eyes are closed and your mouth opens slightly. You push your beautiful ass against my groin. It slows the rate of speed of the water cascading down between us. My hands move farther down your shoulders and onto your back. I begin to slowly massage your upper back. In order to do this correctly I have to take a step back from you. As you feel my hardened cock pull away from your ass, you moan softly, disapprovingly. But I have a job to do and I'll do it until I'm done with it. My soap covered hands move down your back until each hand is on its opposite hip and I massage you hips and move around and knead the cheeks of your spectacular ass. I move forward and grab your hips again and pull you into my body, my erect dick is resting in the crack of your ass. I wash your smooth belly and move up to your already erect nipples. I very slowly run my soap lubricated hands over your tits, the palms of my hands crushing your nipples. Another moan escapes your mouth and raise yourself up and push harder against me. We're both covered in soap now and our greased bodies slide against each other like well oiled gears. Every nerve ending is firing off in you and me. My hands travel back down your stomach and begin to massage your upper thighs, I purposely avoid your pubic moan even though you try to position your body so that I will touch your now steaming box. I go down to one knee and massage and wash your right leg. I pull at your shin to lift you leg, like a blacksmith checking a valued mare's hoof. The feeling of my hands and fingers on your beautiful feet send shivers of delight up your wet, soapy body. I do the same to the other foot, and watch as your hand shoots out to the tiled wall to steady yourself, because now your knees are buckling from the sensation coming from your foot. My hand moves up the inside of your leg and I finally wash the spot you've been waiting for me to touch from the outset. I gently move over your clit and start to massage it slowly at first. Your head falls back, your wet hair hanging down to your mid back . Now you need two hands to keep from falling over. I start to increase the speed of my massaging and the pressure on your clit. I can literally see the cheeks of your ass quivering in anticipation of your approaching orgasm. Your head now droops forward and your moans increase in their ferocity. You suddenly stand on your toes as your orgasm shudders through your body. You try to tell me how much you love me but your thought process, although intact, can't get your speech process to follow its lead. I stand up in time to wrap my arm around your waist to keep you from falling down and I hold you until you regain control of your senses.
Now you spin me so I'm now I'm out of the water, and you slowly kneel down in front of me. When you are on your knees you sit back on your legs and while your eyes make contact with mine, you lick the tip of my rod with your tongue. The silkyness of your tongue still makes me shiver. Without breaking your gaze from mine you bury my cock into your mouth. Your thumb and pointer finger circle the base of my prick and hold it up so you can attack it with your mouth. You moan loudly as I watch your hand follow your mouth up to the end of my dick and then lead the way back down. I feel your free hand fondle my testicles and one finger extends up to and massages my knot. I try to keep our eye contact going but my eyes are now fluttering with the pleasure of your mouth. I can feel my cum gurgling up and making its way to freedom . You know me well. You know by the sounds and movements I'm making that my orgasm is imminent. You pull your mouth away with a popping noise, and you jerk me off until I spout my juice all over your tits. You keep stroking me well after I've done cuming to make sure you've gotten it all out. I look down and watch you as you rub my batter into your chest. You stand up and rinse off the both of us. You put your arms around my neck and pull me down to your lips. We kiss hard and long and deeply. Our tongues get re-acquainted with each other. You make my knees weak with your passion for me. I'll never understand that I guess. Your passion for me, that is. I step out of the shower while you turn the water off. I grab a towel and I hold it up as you step into it. I wrap you up in it and my arms at the same time. I hear you say.....
"I love you"
You once again own me.
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