He awoke a short hour later. He slipped out from under her and gently laid her on the couch. He headed into the bathroom and hopped in the shower, his mind wandering back to the velvet like grasp of her pussy and the tight hot grip of her now unvirginal ass. The thoughts forced blood into his reawakening member. As he soaped, his had lingered on his now raging hard on. The soap making him very slick, he slipped his hand up and down his dick. Wishing she was awake and in place of his hand, he continued his jerking.
She felt him get up from under her and lay her on the couch soon she heard the shower running and she got up. He had left the door open so she moved over to look in. She saw him standing there with his eyes closed the water rushing down over his body and his fist moving quickly up and down his beautiful cock. She moaned quietly, not yet wanting to alert him of her presence and sneaked over to the shower stall. Slowly she bent in bringing her head close to his cock, wanting to just closely observe but she couldn't help herself. She leaned in and licked his tip. Quickly she stood up taking the shower curtain down as she went.
He was getting very close to release. He could feel the pressure building in his balls, practically begging for release. Then he felt something he didn't expect. He felt her tongue on his head. His eyes shot open to see her jerk back and pull the shower curtain down.
"Denise!" he exclaimed in shock. He finished rinsing and turned off the water. He turned to her and took her in his arms. She had look absolutely horrified. He helped untangle her from the curtain and led her out to the living room.