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Introduction: Dave and Catherine had come to a point where they were beginning to
get an understanding of each other.
“I need a shower and a shave if I’m going to be able to stand next to myself, much less
go out in public,” I said to her as we lay on the bed. I was idly twisting her long black
hair around with my fingers.
“I’ve been in it … bet we could get both of us in there if we were real friendly.” She
smiled up at me.
“That sounds like something I should know about this rig. Let’s give it a try.”
We got ourselves into the bathroom and I started the shower. There wasn’t any
undressing to do, but the water warmed up quick. We stepped in and I shut the door
behind us.
“Oh, that feels so good,” Catherine said as she huddled under the shower. I was
behind her, admiring the way her marvelous shape flowed from her raven-black hair
that hung down to the middle of her back. Her smooth skin going from her shoulders
down her arms and back to her waist, then flaring out again to her hips and the little
indentations right above her ass, around its smooth curve to her legs, knees, and
finally down to her little feet. I shook my head at the sheer beauty, and not just a little bit
at how lucky I felt being with her.
“Get under there! It’s wonderful!” She hugged me and we shuffled around so I was in
the water.
“Oh, wait a minute! This shower has a couple optional features.” I leaned out the door
and hit a couple of buttons to start the overhead shower and the side nozzles. The wall
nozzle shut off and a little panel opened overhead, and two long ones on each side
wall. The water started up again, soaking both of us at the same time. Catherine
looked at the new sprays in amazement.
“I’ve never seen a shower like this! This is so cool!”
“First time I’ve ever used it. This is great!” I agreed, feeling the warm water washing
down my back. I grabbed the soap and told Cat to turn around so I could wash her
back. I did so, using the slipperiness of the soap to help me massage her shoulders
and back.
I soaped her down, then wet and soaped up two washcloths to use on her. The
roughness must have done the trick because she started almost purring. “mmmmm.
That feels good.”
I scrubbed good her from behind, from her neck, down her back and her firm ass
cheeks, and down her legs to her ankles, and then got down on my knees and had her
raise each foot so I could wash them. Still behind her, I started back up the front of her
legs. I stood as I got to her trim thighs, slowly running the washcloths over her skin as I
began to kiss her shoulders and nuzzle into her neck, biting it gently.
She tasted a little soapy because I hadn’t rinsed her, but I didn’t care. Her hands came
up and caressed the back of my head. I reached the top of her thighs and dropped the
washcloths while I continued scrubbing the sides of her hips with my bare hands.
She was writhing against me now, her mouth open and silently panting. I moved my
hands around to where her hips joined her legs, slowly moving them toward her
trimmed black bush. I rubbed between her legs and her labia, slowly dragging the
edges of my hands back out to lather her pussy hair, alternating hands to cup her
mound and massage it with each one.
Her legs were getting weak; she was involuntarily squatting into my hands every time I
got between her legs with my hands. I moved on up to her belly, spending time
between it and her sides at her waist before moving up to her ribs, barely touching the
swell of her breasts. I came around to her lower ribs again, hesitating just slightly
before cupping her full breasts with my soapy hands. I rubbed them slowly, flicking my
thumbs across her nipples and squeezing gently, rolling her breasts and pressing
them and moving on to her upper chest and then her neck as she raised her chin. If
she had been an a****l, exposing her neck like this would have been the ultimate
demonstration of trust.
I was beginning to think she was an a****l with the way she was purring and even
softly growling. I washed under her chin, stroking her jaw, then her cheeks making
circular motions with my fingertips to her nose, then up between her eyes to finish at
her forehead. I ran my hands down her neck, over her shoulders and down her arms to
hold her hands in mine as I leaned around to kiss her.
She turned her head to meet me halfway and raised her lips to mine. Still holding her
hands, I wrapped my arms around her and just held her close to me while we kissed.
She turned in my arms and wrapped her arms around my neck and rubbed herself
against me. I rubbed her back and her butt to rinse the soap from her and then kneeled
down to rinse her legs. I stood up again, took her by the shoulders and spun her
around to face away from me. I jerked her shoulders back into my chest and bit her ear
as I began to rub her upper chest to rinse the soap. She seemed to be enjoying it, so I
was being just a tiny bit rougher with her, squeezing and rubbing her tits while pinching
and pulling on her nipples. I moved my hands down and held her to me while I started
almost dancing with her, as we swayed from side to side together while the water
played across her.
She reached back to wrap her arm around my neck and whispered, “Are you going to
fuck me again? If you think you’re starting that engine before you do, you’d better think
again, mister, because you’ve already got mine running.”
“Now it’s your turn. Give me the soap.”
Now I’d been career military and knew an order when I heard one, so with a “Yes, ma’
am,” I handed it over.
She soaped her hands and then started at my forehead with her fingertips and then
drew a line down my nose with one finger. She cupped my face with both hands and
rubbed her thumbs lightly across my lips while she scrubbed my cheeks. Her hands
went down to my neck and carefully wrapped around and then moved to my shoulders.
She caressed them and then soaped me up real good from my chest down to my hips.
She put the soap in the tray and reached around to grab my butt. She then molded her
body to mine, undulating, squirming, and sliding herself up and down, washing my
body with hers. She turned around, sliding her back and that marvelous butt up and
down on me.
My dick, which had been about half-staff, hardened rapidly as the cleft of her ass slid
up and down on it. She leaned forward, put her hands on the shower wall and pressed
her butt into my now iron-stiff rod and rotated her hips. If this were a lap dance, we’d
both have been arrested. I grabbed her hips and pulled her tighter into me, gyrating my
own hips in synch with hers. I pulled back a little, getting my cock between her legs,
then rubbed her slit with it as I began humping her cute little behind.
She reached one hand down and held my bone, pushing it up and into her hot hole. I
bent my legs a little, allowing a straight thrust into her pussy.
“Aanngh! Oh, Dave! Yesssss! Oh! Uhngh!” Her hand went back to the wall, bracing
herself as I thrust my cock into her pussy again and again. I pushed all the way in,
grinding my dick into her and reached around to start rubbing and pinching her clit with
my finger. “Dave! Oh! Ah! Mmmmm! Oh! OoooOOO!” I felt her pussy quiver and then
spasm hard as she came, and that was all that was needed to put me over the top as
well. She grunted each time I yanked her hips into me to pump five or six hot blasts of
cum, finally grinding hard into her while I finished myself and her.
She stood up and leaned back against me as my dick softened and fell from her
pussy. She turned around again and held onto me tightly.
“Oh, Dave. You can do that to me all day, every day, as much as you want, whenever
you want.”
“Cat, honey, I really believe I could do that all day with you. You get me hotter than I
ever thought I could be.”
I kissed her again and we held each other, rubbing our hands up and down each
other’s back.
Right about then water went from pleasantly warm to damn near ice cold as the hot
water tank finally emptied. Cat screamed and headed for the door. “Wow!” I yelled. I
could feel every pore on my body slam shut as the cold water splashed over me. I
reached for the spigots and shut them off, then got out and wrapped a towel around
me.
She had a towel wrapped around her and handed one to me. “Oh my god that was
cold! I thought it would have gone from hot to cold a little slower than that!” As soon as I
had it, she stepped into me and I wrapped my arms around towel-covered body while
she shivered.
“Me, too, but I guess I’m a little surprised it lasted as long as it did. I’m gonna have to
get into the book and find out just how big that tank is. Here, let me get you dried off
before you freeze to death.”
We dried each other off, then I shaved while she blow-dried her hair. She went to her
room to get dressed and I went to mine. We met at the front and I grabbed a soda for
me (she likes water) and we headed forward. I showed her the map and said, “I figure
we’ll get to Raton about lunch time. Doesn’t look very big. We might be fixing lunch
here in the coach.”
“Well, if it’s not all that big, how about if I fix lunch and we just keep going?”
I looked at her and realized she liked the open road as much as I did. “Works for me!” I
said, and we buckled up and took to the highway.
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