"I'm getting hungry," she said, sitting up. " I think I worked up an appetite!"
"Yeah, me too!" he answered. "Although you do make for a tasty appetizer!" He grinned at her, licking his lips, the taste of her still lingering there...
"Do you want to go get some breakfast?" he asked.
"Sure. But I need to get cleaned up first. You mind if I take a quick shower?" she asked.
"Not at all," he replied. He lay back, admiring her shapely body as she got up from the bed, stretching.
"I'll be right back," she said, giving him a kiss before walking into the bathroom.
He heard her turn the water on, and immediately regretted not going to the bathroom before she got in there. God, did he have to go! He lay there for a while, trying not to think about it as he heard her turn on the shower. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and went to the bathroom door and knocked.
"Do you mind if I come in and pee?" he asked through the closed door.
"No, of course not," she answered.
He opened the door and walked into the bathroom, which was already getting steamed up from her shower. He felt a little awkward, but his need was greater than his discomfort, and he quickly relieved himself.
"Do you want to shower too?" she asked over the sound of the shower. "Why don't you join me?" she said, peeking coyly around the shower curtain.
"OK, I think I will" he said, and climbed in the shower. She turned toward the shower head to rinse the soap off her face, and he embraced her from behind, letting the hot water run over his head and back. She felt wonderful, her skin all wet and slippery against him.
"Would you mind washing my back?" she asked, handing him the bar of soap.
"I'll wash yours if you'll wash mine," he replied playfully, taking the soap and lathering up her back, enjoying the feel of her. He started at her shoulders and worked his way down to the small of her back, making little circles with his hands as he went, continuing down across her bottom. His soapy hands massaged her round buttocks, slipping down the crack of her ass, his fingers rimming her anus, then moving down between her legs.
"Mmm, that feels good!" she said. "I love the way you touch me..."
"I want to make sure I get you all clean- don't want to miss anywhere..." he said with a smile. Dropping to his knees, he used the soap to lather up the tops of her legs, paying extra attention to the insides of her thighs. She slowly turned around so the front of her was towards him, and he brought the soap to her mound, gently massaging it.
She closed her eyes and leaned back, letting the water rinse the front of her body and run over his head as he knelt before her. She could feel his hands busy rinsing the soap from between her thighs, enjoying the feeling of his fingers grazing against her labia as he bathed her. She leaned back against the shower wall, lost in the sensation, and then let out a low moan as she felt his tongue licking her, very lightly, from her pussy up to her clitoris; the delicious combination of his warm tongue and the hot water made her juices start to flow again...
He slowly rose to his feet, letting his hands run up her body as he did so.
Still holding the bar of soap, he began to massage her breasts with it. Her erect nipples stood out from the lather, which was quickly rinsed away. She still had her eyes closed, with a look of pleasure on her face, and he thought to himself how beautiful she looked. His mouth moved to her nipples, licking and sucking them, sending electric sensations through her.
Opening her eyes, she saw him standing there before her. Looking down, she could see his almost fully erect penis. Taking the soap from him, she began to lather up his chest, then took his cock in her hands and washed him, letting her soapy hands move down to his balls, then back onto his cock, slowly stroking him. She grew more excited as his member seemed to grow larger in her hands as she rinsed it off. She sank to her knees before him, and started licking around the engorged head of his hard cock, and then slowly letting her tongue drift down along his shaft.