Jake opened the shower door as she was turning around to face the steaming hot water. A small gasp of surprise escaped Amanda's lips as he slid into the shower behind her. He reached for the shampoo and started to lather her hair. He didn't say a word as worked the shampoo into her hair and softly kissed her neck. After several minutes he squeezed the shampoo out of her long red hair and let if fall off unto her wet body. He then turned her around facing him, and leaned her back where her head was under the running water, further rinsing the shampoo from her hair.
Next, he reached for the body wash sitting in the corner of the shower and with a little in both hands proceeded to massage and wash her shoulders. She felt his hands slip lower as he washed below her waist and worked upwards lathering her stomach and then her breasts. He stopped there for a while, massaging and kissing and tweaking the skin, driving her wild. His eyes were constantly on her, watching every reaction she made to his touch. Silently he took more soap into his hands and kneeled down in front of her. Slowly but surely he worked his way from her feet to her thighs, kneading and massaging and washing her body. He took careful time to stroke her inner thighs. This wildly excited her, giving her this wonderful exotic feeling of someone else touching her so romantically.
He directed her under the flow of the shower head and watched as the hot water rushed over her body, rinsing it of all the soap. She braced herself against the wall of the shower, opening up to him and inviting him to do as he pleased. He stood up and while placing his gentle hands on her hips, kissed her passionately, sliding his tongue deep into her mouth. She places her hands around his neck and savors the kiss and in return begins nibbling on his neck, feeling the heat in her body rising. His hands slide down rubbing her thighs and his finger brushes her clit, sending wonderful sensations pulsating through her body. She can feel his growing erection pressing up against her body and tilts her head back, closing her eyes, as he continues to play with her. But then as suddenly as it started, he stops. She jerks her head back up and looks at him confused and unsatisfied. He still doesn't say a word, but turns off the water and picks her up and carries her to the bedroom.
He lays her on the bed and watches as she slowly dries off, taking in her every move and her beauty. Sneaking up behind her, he pulls a scarf over her eyes, hearing her gasp in surprise. She questions what he is doing, but all he says in reply is, "trust me, I love you." He moves now, taking her hands and tying them to the top of the bed and she now gives little protest, she can feel herself becoming aroused. When she is secure, he slides over her body kissing lightly. He continues to kiss her neck and cups her breasts in both hands. He begins massaging them lightly, first blowing on them to get them hard. He teases her, pinching her nipples and touching her breasts in ways that make her squirm. She can feel herself getting wetter and longs for him. He continues his play, kissing her breasts and sucking on them softly, making her moan in ecstasy.