We lay there for a long time, enjoying the afterglow, until some measure of strength began to return to me. Regretfully, I rolled out of bed, and told her to give me a moment to warm the shower up for her. She joined me soon after, some of my sperm still dribbling out of her, and I helped her into the warm water.
I have to admit that this was something I had been looking forward to. As wonderful as the sex with her had been, I hadn’t really been able to step back and admire her wonderful body. But now I could leisurely explore every inch of her as I covered her in soap, scrubbed her, and rinsed her off. I loved and caressed every inch of her fair skin, and delighted in how her blond hair hung in wet ringlets down her back. I washed myself off quickly, and we stepped out and helped each other dry.
As she stood at the bathroom counter, playing with her hair and doing other girlish things, I stood behind her and hugged her. Her soft, warm bottom pressed against me as I ran my hands over her cute little tummy and cupped her breasts in my hands. She smiled at me in the mirror, and when she was done I took her hand and led her back to my bedroom.
Lying in bed, we were both exhausted, but still feeling a little playful. There was one thing we hadn’t done that I love to do, and when I shyly asked her, she happily complied. Getting up on her knees, she turned around and squatted over my face. Now my whole world was nothing but her. Her wonderful smell and taste filled my awareness, and fresh from the shower it was pure and delicious. When I opened my eyes, it was her sexy ass I saw, perched above my face. I couldn’t resist giving her bottom a flick or two from my tongue, which she adorably shied away from. But after that, I focused on her sweet pussy, thrusting my tongue deep into her, and rubbing her clit with my chin. If I hadn’t come just a few minutes earlier, I would have been cumming buckets then.
