I close the door gently behind me. A secretive smile on my lips. I walk over to where you are sitting, working.
"I don't understand how you can sit in front of the computer for this long." I said as I wrapped my arms around your neck.
"I have to do it, but I am actually done now, so just let me save this and we can go watch that movie."
"Hun, that movie ended an hour ago. I have a better idea now."
"Oh, ok, just let me save."
You click a few buttons, saving your work. You stand up and stretch. I grab your hand and pull you to the door. I pull your shirt over your head, and I drop it onto the floor. My hands go to your waist and undo the button and zipper on your jeans. I kneel before you and pull them down your legs.
Your hand goes to my shoulder for balance. You raise your right foot. I pull the pant leg and your sock off. I do the same for your left leg. I run my hands up your legs and hook my fingers around the elastic on your boxers.
"You are wearing the boxers that I gave you." I say with a smile.
"They were the only thing clean. I can't believe that you would buy these. I mean common, little bunnies?"
"They reminded me of you. You used to want to fuck all the time, like the Energizer bunny. Now I barely see you once a week and you work while I am here."
"I know, and I am sorry."
I pull your boxers down.
"Ok, well that is going to change." I say as I pull you through the door, "Starting tonight."
You look into the bathroom and see what I have been up too. Candles are burning on every surface. The Jacuzzi is full with water and bubbles.
"Wow, you have been busy."
"Climb in, I will wash you."
You climb into the water. Them temperature is just right. You sigh as you relax into the water. I get a washcloth and kneel behind you, starting on your back. My hands roam to your chest so that my breasts are pressed against your back.
Your hands cover mine and move them down to your now hard cock. You moan as I start stroking it.
"Why don't you join me in here?" You ask.
"I was planning to when I was done washing you." I respond.
You say with a grin, "I think that you could wash me easier if you were in her with me."
"Alright."
I stand up and you can see my nipples through my shirt where the material has gotten wet from being pressed against your wet skin. They are very hard.