By the time I made it back up to the room with some nice wine, I could hear that you were already in the shower. The bathroom was well steamed when I opened the door. Moving toward the shower and easing open the curtain, I watched as the warm water was coursed over your curves. You let the water splash over your head and down over your shoulders as you let your fingers run through your wet hair. With your hands above your head, I could only stand there and admire you for a while.
I could only admire how you have kept yourself so lithe and alluring over the years. I just stood anchored and stared at your lovely breasts, your flat tummy, your trimmed pubic area, and your shapely legs. I was becoming very aroused, and when you opened your eyes, you could see that I had begun to gently stroke my cock into a full erection.
You smiled and let one hand drop to a breast where you massaged the nipple. Your other hand moved down to your sex. You too were becoming very aroused and getting wet with excitement.
I couldn't take my eyes off you. You pivoted and turned your back to me, and bending at the waist, you let me see your fingers stroking your sex from behind. I couldn't believe I was seeing this. Then you looked back and removed your hand from your breast. You motioned with your finger for me to join you. I couldn't remove his clothing quickly enough.
The water was perfect. I came up behind you and let the length of my erection spoon against the crack of your butt and reached around to cup your breasts. I pulled you tightly against me, and you responded by pushing your crack tightly against his shaft. God that felt nice.
I just wanted to slip my cock inside you right then as the water continued to crash over us when you turned back from my kiss. You turned so effortlessly in my arms. You let the kiss linger, and wrapped your arms around me. We enjoyed the feeling of our wet bodies locked together, slipping and sliding with a wet erotic friction. Then suddenly, you pulled back and exited the shower, toweling quickly and darting for the other room. I was stunned. Turning off the water, I quickly toweled off and headed to the other room somewhat confused.
I remember finding you sitting on the bed completely naked with your back to the headboard and a glass of wine in your hand. Your knees were spread wide exposing your perfect sex. You were spread so wide so that I could see your excitement. You were touching yourself there very sensuously, showing me how ready you were -- showing me how wet and pink with arousal you were.
You had poured a second glass of wine and placed it next to the bed for me. Taking a long sip, I put two fingers into the wine and brought them to your lips. You sucked hungrily at them and let your tongue swirl about each digit. It was your way of telling me what you would do to my cock later. Then I removed his fingers from your mouth and put them back in the wine. I let my wine on my wet fingers just drip onto his tongue. Before the last drop fell on my tongue, you began licking and sucking at it, until we were both locked in a deep romantic kiss. Then reluctantly I pulled back from our kiss to continue my wine journey.