Brad was in the shower when Brooke finally woke up from her afternoon nap, the late day sun shining through the curtains casting a warm orange glow. He was rinsing the suds from his hair when he was startled by her touch. Brooke had stealthily slid into the shower behind him pushing her way into the refreshing stream of water. Brad jumped when he felt her hand brush his still sore bottom.
"Did I scare you sweetie?" Brooke laughed.
"I didn't know you were up, I hope I didn't wake you." Brad responded.
"Oh that's ok baby, I needed to get up and get ready anyway."
Those words get ready, echoed in Brad's thoughts, as he tried to imagine what they meant. Brooke wrapped her arms around Brad as she slid in front of him stealing his place alone under the falling water. They had taken a shower together a few times over the course of their relationship but something about this was different. More erotic maybe, maybe it was the fact they were both in better physical shape then they had been before, but her body felt different to him. The water dripped off her breasts as she pressed them against his chest, playfully rubbing her nipples across his. They seemed larger maybe, or maybe it was just her attitude about her body. Brooke had become much more confident in her body and she had no problem sharing it either. Perhaps it was just the way she carried herself or maybe it was just the way Brad received her, either way the result was definitely a much more arousing time for all.
Brooke grabbed Brad's red ass in both her hands as she pressed her wet lips to his, plunging her tongue into his mouth passionately kissing him. Brad responded in kind softly rubbing her dripping ass as he returned the feelings. The two rubbed each other's wet bodies against one another as they stood passionately kissing under the running water, until Brooke eventually broke her grip.
"Can you give me a few minutes baby? I really need to clean up and get ready or I'll be late."
"Late, for what?" Brad questioned, not completely sure he wanted to hear the answer.
"Oh, it's a surprise, a big surprise." She answered with a wicked smirk.
Something about the way she said it, scared Brad. He wasn't sure what kind of surprise she meant but it didn't seem like it was anything good to him.
"Um ok," Brad hesitantly responded as he slid the shower door open.
"I will tell you about it at dinner. Ok? But I really need to hurry or I'll be late for my appointment. So you'll just have to meet me there.
Brad slid the shower door closed and pulled one of the white towels down from the bar on the wall rubbing it through his hair, as he loudly responded.
"Ok I'll see you at dinner then." He said trying to be heard over the running water.
Brad wrapped the fluffy white towel around his waist as he finished getting ready for his evening. As he brushed his teeth and hair, he thought about Brooke's words. She said appointment; she must have another spa appointment he thought, setting his mind at ease. There was still the issue of her surprise, and that he was a little more uneasy about.
Brooke was still in the shower letting the water sooth her ravaged body, as Brad finished sliding on his dinner clothes. There was only a few hours until dinner and he too was in a little bit of a hurry, but didn't want to let on to Brooke. Brad slapped on some cologne and slid back out of the bathroom leaving Brooke alone.
"I'll see you at dinner." He yelled out as he finished tying his shoes and headed out the door.
Brad had thought about it for years, but had always talked him-self out of it, for one reason or another. He was committed now though and wanted to do it right. He mindlessly revealed his desire to marry Brooke while they lay together drifting off, but he wanted to do it the right way this time. The timing seemed perfect. Tonight at dinner he would officially ask her to marry him.
The last three weeks had taught him so much about him-self and Brooke alike. He had come to realize how much he loved her. Not the kind of love you have for someone you find attractive, or the kind of love you feel for someone you're comfortable around, but the kind of love you have for someone you can't imagine ever being without. He had learned to live with the fact she had a sexual awakening, yet she still seemed to rely on him. The fact she said she loved him was enough for him to devote him-self to her completely. If it meant watching her with other men at times, so be it.
Brad felt a blanket of excitement surround him as he walked towards the shops, making use the free time he had while Brooke was off at her spa, he would use the time to pick out the perfect engagement ring. The walk to the jewelry store felt like the culmination of years of dreams. The fact was, it wouldn't be much longer they would only be boyfriend and girlfriend, soon they would be fiancΓ©s and not long after husband and wife.