Maam And Bear Ch 07

Part 7

Next was a surprise for Bear as Ma'am spoke.

"It's time for me to shower and we can meet in the kitchen. Right now, my life goes on and there are some redirections I need to make professionally, to give us more time alone. You shower too and start breakfast. Bacon, eggs, toast, tomatoes, whatever else you fancy, but these are my request."

With that, she bent forward and kissed Bear hard and slipped off him heading for the door.

As she left the room, she called over her shoulder,

"Does my bum look any better naked? Because I know you are watching."

Bear was about to answer, "Oh yes," but the closing door beat him to it.

Bear thought through his options, focusing first upon breakfast. Yes, he was particularly hungry, but she had mentioned first a shower. On thinking through these options, there was an "oh my yes," moment. So best to focus on both, lest I disappoint.

With that settled, he jumped to his feet and hastened to follow. As he reentered Ma'am's bedroom, he noted that her bathroom door was open and within the sounds from her shower were enticing. Well, that took the pressure off. So with the rest of his clothes gone, he entered the bathroom to join her.

As Bear approached, Ma'am had her hands on either side of the shower outlet. Water was cascading over her head and now and then she would raise her head, till the force of the shower struck her full in the face. This conjured images of an athlete after the big game, and Bear took heart that he continued to deliver game winning performances, even if he was just noticing her happiness.

"Permission to come abroad, Ma'am," Bear announced as he poised before entering.

"Welcome Bear, do come in. I have been oh so expecting you."

Stepping into the shower, Bear immediately embraced her from behind. Pressing in while all the time pulling her back into him.

This elicited a nice and long, "Mmmmmmmmmm." from Ma'am.

Bear sighed at the sound, and relief flooded through him. He did not want to put a foot wrong. The shower was very open, with marble tiling upon the floor and continuing up the walls. In the back was a bench running the width of the shower, allowing easy seating.

Ma'am broke free from Bear's hug and, pointing to the bench, said,

"Sit." Then passing Bear the shower gel said,

"Make all of me squeaky clean, Bear." With this, he took a generous portion of gel in one hand and left no part of Ma'am untouched. Rinsing her off her front, with a secondary shower wand, was a delight, and he managed to elicit a couple of squeaks before she turned her back, wanting a rinse and repeat.

Last was shampoo and conditioner. Again, each given when needed, and Bear fulfilled these duties with a broad smile. Finally, Ma'am took the shower wand and turned off the shower.

"Thank you Bear, that starts my day off beautifully, and I will leave you to attend to your needs here, then start breakfast for both of us. I have a few things to see to in my office, and will be down the moment I smell coffee. By the way, Bear. You have nice hands and as much as I would like you to dry me, not this time. There are two work calls I must attend to right this minute."

With that, she turned the shower back on and stepped out closing the door behind her. Putting her hair up in a towel and donning a large thick bathrobe, she disappeared, leaving Bear both happy and confused.

Noting to himself, I could get used to this, and yes, it's all about her, and finally damn I'm hungry. His thoughts turned to making breakfast.

Ma'am glides down the hall to her office. Smiling and almost skipping with the excitement of it all. Oh yes, did he not fit right in, and those hands? Oh, my yes.

By the time she sat down at her desk, plans had formed for the day and going into the office was not one of them. That decided, she reached for the phone. There were two things that were important, the rest were easily rescheduled, but the big-ticket item was a trade dinner that could not go unattended.

Instructions given, and business complete, her personal assistant paused and then said,

"Sorry, could you just repeat that final point?"

Ma'am smiled as she reiterated her last instruction.

"Please phone ahead and advise I will be plus one this evening."

Her PA responded,

"Yes, that is what I thought you said. Oh, how wonderful." And then, not being able to contain herself asked questions in rapid fire. Ma'am listened to her but made no answer. Smiling, she finally agreed.

"Yes, the client I took to dinner." To which her PA squealed her delight. Ma'am just laughed and hung up the phone.