It was nearly ten o'clock before we began stirring. It felt so good to have her warm body pressed against mine, I wished I'd woken first, my sister once told me she loves it when her husband wakes her making love to her. I wanted to try that and was disappointed until I realized I would have many nights with Rosa, many chances to wake her with me inside stroking slowly. With her hand on my cheek she softly pulled me to her lips, we kissed for what seemed like hours, in reality it was minutes. She would break our kiss, whisper *I love you* and lock lips again. I had never kissed with that level of sensuality before, but I was going to make damned sure it wasn't the last time.
I had a morning erection that was hard as a steel beam, when she touched it, she chuckled.
"For me?"
"Oh, I wish baby, I gotta pee so bad my eyes are watering. Be right back."
I think it took almost a minute for my dick to soften enough to bend it down and pee. For those who contend a man can pee with an erection, it may be possible if you stimulate the bladder enough, but it'll hurt like hell and sprays all over the place. Just let it soften so mother nature can take over. I was still slightly stiff when I came back to bed, Rosa took hold of my cock and played with it, inspecting it, turning it over to see what was where, when she finished she smiled at me.
"It's interesting, but I like it best when it's inside me spitting baby stuff all over the cervix. Wally can we wait awhile before we make love again? Feel me, I'm pretty swollen. Oh, oh oh, gently baby, gently."
I took the invitation, "Hmm, maybe I could kiss it later and make it better. You think that might help?"
"Mmmmm, I like your idea, I think you could kiss it now. I'll try not to drown you, but lick soft, like I said, I'm sore."
I pushed her upward on the bed until her back was against the headboard, with her legs open, knees bent, I lowered my mouth directly onto her very swollen vulva, being careful not to press to hard. I pulled away and looked up.
"I have you like this so I can look into your eyes, I want to see you looking at me."
Her hands were in my hair, softly caressing my scalp, tenderly moving her palms alongside my head. I hadn't been at it for more than a minute when her hips began to rock up and down, not very animated, just barely moving. Her vulva was engorged and felt warmer than her thighs, she was emitting little moans and purring noises, breathing hard, chest rising and falling rapidly, her hands now applying pressure to the back of my head holding me tight to her body.
Suddenly her feet lifted then slammed back onto the bed pushing her pussy into my face, she did this three or four times before she held her body off the bed and screamed. Her lower body was convulsing, twisting and wiggling around, all the while her hands held my face to her crotch and her hips bucked against me. Her legs were clamped to my head, cum was dripping down my chin, I gently opened her legs which she then let flop wide open. Grinning at her I asked if it was oaky.
"Oh my God Walt, I have never felt such sensations in my life. I came four times it was like one would end and the next wave would hit. Oh honey, I'm sorry I got you so wet, your face is all shiny."
I rose, started the shower, came back and took her hand leading her into the bath. When I bought the place, the first thing I updated was the plumbing and master bath, including a nice walk-in shower. With an on-demand water heater I could stand under that warm water as long as I wanted. It was the same length as a standard tub, but twice as wide and had a head at both ends. She'd told me she liked what she called lobster showers, so hot they made her skin pink, whereas I like mine just above lukewarm except in the dead of winter when I'm trying to warm my body after a long day. I had hers set piping hot, when she stepped in she squealed, grabbed me and pulled herself tight.
"Oh you sweet man, this water is wonderful, I promise I'll reward you later."
I stayed with her, willing my body to tolerate the feeling of being boiled in oil long enough to wash her body and hair. I found that I liked doing that, not only the erogenous zones, but her entire body. When I washed her long hair I massaged her scalp a little making her coo and thank me with kisses, oh, and pressing her soft voluptuous breasts into me. She told me to finish washing while she conditioned her hair and rinsed her body. When we stepped out onto the heated tile floor I asked if she minded me drying her body. She was all smiles as she handed me the towel.
In my room she grabbed her overnight bag and took out a bottle of lotion. I wanted to do that.
"Rosa, can I put the lotion on you? I'd like to do that."
She handed me the bottle as she laid down. I did her legs first, starting at the top of her thighs barely grazing her pussy, then downward until when I lifted her leg her foot was on my chest. I rubbed between her toes, kissed the sole of her foot and started on the other leg. Again, barely grazing the still swollen labia, with that leg finished I worked the abdomen up to her breasts where I spent some extra time, her shoulders and neck were next. I had Rosa roll over so I could do her back and butt, as I finished, I gave her a gentle smack on the ass, then kissed each cheek before standing.
As I stood she asked, "Walt, does it bother you if I use words like pussy and cock, or even fuck sometimes?"
"Doesn't bother me if it doesn't bother you, as long as we don't talk like that in public. We both have businesses to think of."
"Oh heavens no, not in public, but I kinda liked talking dirty last night, and you seemed to respond. I want to be your naughty little girl."
I was dressing when my phone rang. "Hi Brenda. What's up? Sure, I think she'd like to do that. Well let me ask her. Hey babe, you wanna go to a BBQ at Bill and Brenda's tonight? She said yes, what time? Okay, see you at six. Yes, she spent the night with me, no I won't tell you how it was."
"We're going to a BBQ tonight Walt? I need to go home baby I didn't bring the right clothes for a function. I want to look my best for you."
When I took her home, she told me to pick her up at four, we'd stop for a malt on the way to tide the hunger and then eat at their house. When I protested she put her finger on my lips.
"Shh, my body needs some time to rest, I promise you'll have a horny girl after the party, I'm staying the night with you, you'll be able to have me as much as you like. Maybe we should add a little dirty talk with our love making."
I smiled, drew her to me, kissed her deeply and whispered *slut* in her ear. She drew back, "MMmm, I love it when you sweet talk me. Now go so I can get ready, I recently bought some sexy panties, now I have a reason to wear them. I love you Walt, now go away so I can make myself desirable."
ROSA: *****
My life had changed dramatically over the past weeks. I'd gone from trusting few if any men to letting Walt make love to me, and was desirous to sample more, I was ready for whatever he wanted to do in bed as long as he didn't hurt me. It surprised me that a tall thin guy like him could fall for a chubby girl like me, but it seemed sincere, or should I say he seemed sincere. He was always the gentleman in public and made sure I was taken care of, he brought me flowers every week and doted over me constantly. Then there's the bedroom, it was better than I ever imagined, he was gentle but still in control. I loved how he told me what he wanted and then took it without being aggressive, and the size of his dick, Oh My, I'd read stories and heard the girls talking, but I think I had the real deal.
I called Marie and she slipped me in between appointments for a quick touch up on my hair. Asking all sorts of nosey intrusive questions. Finally, she stood back, stared at me and said softly.
"You have a guy and got laid didn't you? Oh you lucky girl, I'm so happy for you. Is he one of the guys from the Latino community? I know most of the single ones."
I thought to myself, sure you know them, they've all been between your legs.
I took a deep breath and readied myself for what I thought would be an onslaught of negativity.
"Nope, he's a tall skinny guy from Michigan that owns his own business here in town. He's sweet, he dote's over me constantly, he brings me flowers every week and he waited until I was ready to screw him before we made love. Unlike so many of the guys from the neighborhood who think they're God's gift to women."
There was a combination of gasps and mouths silently hanging open as I finished. Apparently, everyone had listened in on our conversation. Babs, the gal next to Marie's station looked in my eyes, "You really dating a white guy? No shit."
I said nothing, only sat there as Marie finished, when she eventually said something, she stood directly in front of me.
"I'm happy for you Rosa, and honestly, who gives a fuck what color his skin is. If he treats you like a lady, the rest don't matter. Make sure you dress to kill tonight, show the crowd why he's glad he chose you and not someone else. Love you girl."
After grabbing a quick manicure, I headed home deciding not to shower again so soon after the one I'd had this morning, besides, Walt wasn't here to lotion me, I liked when he'd done that, it made me horny for him. I spent extra time doing my makeup and picking out clothes. I knew no one would see under my dress but Walt and yet I wanted whatever I wore to make the statement that what was under the dress was not only sexy, but entirely Walt's. Just before meeting Walt I'd made an impulse buy at Victoria's, a sheer yellow panty/bra set, I say yellow, but you had to hold the front and back together to see any color, other than that it was see through.
