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Zeke walked through the door of the house he shared with his girlfriend. He had had a fairly decent day at work in the warehouse, not too light, but certainly not too heavy of a workload. It was Friday, and he was more than glad to have a nice weekend to look forward to.
He decided that he was going to watch a movie that he had been anticipating while he waited for his girlfriend to get home from work. He was nestled with his back against supported by a pillow against the headboard of their bed, wrapped in a warm and soft blanket when he heard the front door open.
Now he knew her pretty well, so he could tell simply by how she had opened the door, that she had had a pretty rough day at work. She tossed her stuff on the table next to the door and walked into the family room. He looked up from his show and smiled that small reassuring smile that he knew she loved so much.
"Welcome home sweety."
He said to her, meeting her gaze. She returned both the smile and the greeting, but was obviously very stressed and tired from work.
She went into her walk-in closet and he heard the sounds of her changing clothes. He knew what he could do that might cheer her up, but he decided on a more subtle approach based on her fatigue. She came out dressed in only a t-shirt and shorts, despite the cold.
She left and went into the kitchen, and shortly after emerged with a drink for both of them. She set them both on the table beside his side of the bed. He thanked her for the drink, and slowly unwrapped the blanket surrounding him and opened his arms, smiling reassuringly. He was wearing next to nothing under the blanket, because of how hot and sweaty he would be if he were.
She saw what he had in mind and smiled moving her hands to her sides. She moved them to the bottom of her shirt and quickly lifted it over her head and tossed it to the side. The sight of her beautiful breasts barely contained in her bra made his heart skip a beat.
She approached him, and turned, lowering herself to sit in front of him. He spread his legs as she nudged her way in between them. He closed his arms around her then. She let out an audible sigh of relief and contentment as he enclosed her in his warm and loving embrace. He bent his head to lightly kiss her neck.
He then lifted his chin to lightly rest it on the top of her head as they then together watched the movie. It was some time later when she laid her head against the hollow beneath his shoulder and was soon breathing steadily, asleep.
Not long after that, his movie ended, and he carefully reached for the remote, being careful not to wake her. He turned the volume down and flipped it to another movie. It went on and off like that for a couple hours, while she slept soundly. Every now and again he would brush his hand over her cheek, or lift a stray hair from her face. A few hours after she fell asleep, she finally stirred. She sleepily lifted her head from his shoulder and turned to him, opening her mouth. He lifted a finger and pressed it against her lips.
"No need to apologize sweetheart, how was your nap?"
He asked softly. She nodded and smiled.
"It was great hun. It was just what I needed."
She slowly lifted herself off the bed and turned to him.
"I am going to take a bath. Would you like to join me?" "Hm, yes, I would like to join you."
He said as he quickly lifted himself off the bed and to his feet. She offered her hand to him, which he took willingly, allowing her to lead him to the bathroom. As the pair entered, he turned to the jacuzzi, turning his back to her, he turned the taps on and kept his hand under it until he found a satisfactory hot temperature. He shook his hand dry, and stood up straight again and turned. His breath caught once more when he saw that she had already stripped down while he was messing with the jacuzzi.
The sight of her naked body almost made his jaw drop, and it took him a little bit to realize that he was staring. She didn't seem to notice however, being as she was gathering the soaps and shampoos she wanted to use. He shook his head to clear his mind. It was going to be very hard for him to be subtle the way this was going. He quickly removed his boxers, and moved over to her, reaching to take her hand in his. He led her over to the jacuzzi, and lifted a foot to step in, but had to second step it due to the hot temperature of the water.
"Perfect."
He said cheerfully. He quickly stepped in with his other foot, and continued to hold her hand, making sure she didn't slip as she got in. Then, first he, followed by she, slowly lowered themselves into the hot water, each letting out a loud sigh once they finally sat down, letting the chest high water envelope them. He leaned his back against the back of the side of the jacuzzi, and she followed suit and moved her body backwards, leaning against him. His arms instinctively moved around her. The two of them lay there for what seemed like a blissful eternity, simply listening to each other breathe and enjoying the feeling of the hot water combined with the close contact.
He was the first one to move, as he reached one hand out to grab the bottle of shampoo she had picked out. His other hand lingered on her stomach. She saw him grab the shampoo, and sat up straight, giving him easier access to her hair. He used his one hand to open the shampoo, while he let his other glide along her stomach to her hips, to her back, then glide up her spine. After pouring some of the shampoo into his hand, he placed both his hands on her head, and began rubbing, until it soaped up fully.
He then placed his hands gently on her shoulders. He eased her forward while leaning her back, until just her face was above the water. He lifted a knee to brace her head, so that she didn't have to. Meanwhile, his hands scrubbed vigorously to wash all the shampoo from her hair. He could not resist the urge with her in this position to lean forward, and kiss her ever-so-lightly on the lips. He let his lips linger for a brief moment, before easing her back up. He repeated the same motions with the conditioner, right down to that feather-light kiss on her soft lips. Once her hair was nice and clean, he eased her up and back again, allowing her to lean against him once more.
He then reached his hands out and grabbed the soap she had picked out, as well as a washcloth. He rubbed the soap into the cloth until it was nice and sudsy. Then he eased her up once more, and placed the cloth onto her shoulders. He then carefully proceeded to run the cloth up and down her back, using a subtle but firm pressure. She sighed softly as she felt him both washing her, and subtly massaging out some of the kinks in her back.
Once he was satisfied with his work, he gently leaned her back against him once more. He reached around her with his hands and quickly soaped up the cloth with the soap once more. This time however he placed it on the skin just above her breasts, but below her neck. He felt a quiver of anticipation run through her as she realized what was coming next.
Once again his hands started to cleanse and massage her. Back and forth, they glided across her body, slowly easing down over her breasts. He felt her jump when the soaped up cloth touched her nipples, and he stopped, and waited for her to calm down once more. He then continued his motions, gliding across her chest and down her stomach, not missing a spot, even as the cloth disappeared beneath the surface of the water. His pace slowed as he neared her pussy, and his touch lightened, he knew how sensitive and aroused she would be, and didn't want to over-stimulate her.
He slowly and lightly washed her between her legs, then lifted the cloth out of the water and laid it on the side of the jacuzzi. He then took a breath as he leaned a bit farther back against the jacuzzi side, steadying himself for what he knew was coming next.
She was half-sitting on him and half-laying against him, a position which put her neck just below his chin. His hands moved slowly from where they had been resting on her stomach, and they slowly glided up her skin, slowing as they reached the swell of her voluptuous breasts. His chin lowered then, softly nuzzling against her neck, which caused her to emit a soft moan.