I wake up in the bed in our hotel room and stretch. Looking over at you, I see you are fast asleep so I crawl out and walk to the bathroom, not bothering to close the door as you are snoring away and I don't like stuffy rooms.
I am totally oblivious to the fact that the combination of the shifting of the bed as I got out and the afternoon light filtering through the curtains did wake you but you were too worn out from our last round of sex to let me know. However, you were more than happy to watch my ass wiggle as I was walking away.
I turn on the light in the shower, leaving the rest of the bathroom partly shadowed as I set the water temp on the fully enclosed glass shower. You watch me move around as I collect my stuff for my shower, my breasts moving and swaying as I do.
I stretch my back out, arching and mmmm-ing before cupping first one breast and then the other to check for any marks you may have left, blushing as I remember your cock buried snugly between them.
Rasping my thumbs over my nipples and waking them up a little, I moan and smile before placing one foot on the closed toilet to check my pedicure, my breast swinging free...
Satisfied with my first foot, I switch feet and you catch a glimpse of my pussy, all wet and glistening, winking at you to catch your attention.
I open the shower door and walk in, enjoying that the shower is as big as my entire washroom at home. I place my raspberry shower gel and bath pouf on a handy bench built into the shower and step under the spray.
I stand there a moment, just enjoying the warm water washing over me and relaxing the muscles that got misused when we were playing.
You decide you need a better view and grab the chair at the desk in the room, setting it just outside the door where you can see me just fine but are still in the shadows so I cannot see you.
I squirt some apricot scrub into my hand and raise my arms to wash my face and head, raising the girls and causing them to bump around as I work.
I step back under the spray to rinse the scrub off and reach for the shower gel, pouring a generous amount on my bath pouf, working it into a nice, thick lather and smiling as the aroma of raspberries fills my senses.
I run the pouf down one arm and then the other, bringing it up to my shoulder and swirling it around first my left breast and then my right, lifting them one at a time to wash all around and beneath them, letting them fall and bounce back into place.
I run the pouf down to my tummy, smiling and remembering you kissing it as you were making your way down to spend some quality time with my pussy, letting your tongue dip into my belly button and tickle on its journey down.
My hands dip lower with the pouf and leave a swirl of raspberry scented bubbles in its wake as I wash down one leg, starting at my hip, getting all around my thigh and continuing on down to my knee and calf, ending with my foot.
I work my way up the other leg, turning as I do to swirl the pouf behind me to wash my ass, still sporting some really nice red hand prints from when you put me over your knee earlier. I jump a little as I hit a sensitive spot, moaning just loud enough for you to hear over the water.
By this time you are standing and leaning against the door jamb, your cock very awake and enjoying the show as I start to wash my pussy, using one hand to open the folds as I use the other to direct the pouf and make sure I don't miss any bits of her.
I step back under the water to rinse off; you keep your eyes glued to the bubbles sluicing down my body, watching as the last of them cling hopefully to my breasts before they too go the way of the rest of the lather and head down the drain.
I settle on the bench and grab the hand held shower head to thoroughly rinse between and beneath my breasts and before directing the spray towards my pussy, my clit once again hard and engorged, all ready to play.
I tease myself a little with the spray of water, gasping as I cum just that quickly, crying out, not caring at that point if I wake you or not. You clear your throat and I gasp and look up, meeting your eyes, letting mine travel down your body to see your cock standing straight up. You hold my gaze as you step to the toilet, I let my eyes travel down to your penis once again and watch as you take a moment to relieve yourself.
Finishing, you close the lid and flush, and then start walking towards me, the tiger stalking his prey. You step into the shower and kneel in front of me, taking the shower head from me to replace the spray of water with your mouth and tongue, diving into my pussy without any warning to let your tongue dance against my G-spot, licking up all of my juices.
I cry out and grab onto your head, holding you in place to make sure you don't stop before I am ready for you to. I hook my legs over your shoulder and buck my hips and shudder as you pull another orgasm out of me.
I sigh happily as I come down and slide my hands down to cup the sides of your neck and pull your face up to mine to give me a long, slow, wet kiss, twining our tongues together. I can smell myself on your lips and taste myself on your tongue.
You wrap your arms around me and pull me to you as we stand, moving us under the spray of water. I step from your embrace and reach for the shampoo and nudge you down to your knees. "Now you know, you need to behave so you don't end up with soap in your eyes."
You grin up at me and then simply wrap your arms around me, holding on to my ass, just lightly rubbing it occasionally. I squirt a little shampoo into my hand and hand the bottle to you to set down as I rub both palms together to spread the shampoo a little before settling my hands on the side of your head.