Jake grinned at her. What a little minx, he thought. Laura was sexually insatiable. He just took her, or rather, she just had her way with him moments before and she was wanting to tease him in the tub.
He reached up to run his fingers through the disarrayed mass of red curls, even more tangled after their recent romp on the sofa. Her emerald eyes danced with mischief. The water flowed into the tub, steam filled the small bathroom. It was getting warm, but not nearly as warm as what he had imagined...had hoped. The towel he had on had been lost in the heat of passion and the sheet she wore was puddled at her feet.
She watched his blue eyes deepen in colour, the corners of his mouth curve as he pulled her into a naked embrace. His hands trailed up her back as he mouth plunged into hers, his tongue finding the heat of her mouth unbearably wet and erotic. She purred, and fought with his tongue, licking it, biting it gently, probing it, then sucking him whole into her mouth. Pulling him closer to her, she mashed her breasts against his hairy chest, enjoying the feel of him hot and bare against her pointed peaks. He spanked her bottom and she rubbed her groin into his crotch, feeling his maleness stir between them.
Jake gently pushed her back, caught his breath and reached around to the medicine chest. He pulled out a plastic bottle of baby oil, fumbled with the cap and poured some into the hot water bubbling behind her.
“Thought you might like a nice oil bath,” he said.
“You read my mind...again. How sweet of you.”
Kissing her on the forehead, he opened the door and escaped, leaving her to her privacy while he went into the bedroom to dress.
“Where are you going? I thought you were going to join me,” she sang out cheerfully, as she sank into the water letting it soothe her aching muscles. It had been quite a workout since she invaded his apartment not quite 12 hours before. She smiled as the memories drifted through her mind.
Jake noticed the knapsack Laura had brought with her. She had tossed it into the corner of the bedroom. Fighting the urge to peek at her lingerie, Jake paced the floor. Should he look? Did she have sexy lingerie? Did she like bold colors or soft pastels? Were there naughty panties or barely-there briefs. He was getting hard just thinking about her pretties. Would she freak if he caught her with her panties in his hands? Dare he take a chance?
He heard her singing in the tub and smiled.
“Oh Jake? Can you wash my back?”
“Sure Luv, be right there.”
He fought down his erection, and strolled into the bathroom. He had slipped on a pair of jeans and zipped them up, but the button remained unfastened.
When he opened the door, he couldn’t help but grab on to the sink. His eyes were fixed on her. That ass...she was laying on her belly, and her ass was covered with a pair of baby blue panties...soaking wet, and her butt was sticking out of the water. She looked at him over her shoulder, eyes daring him.
“I thought it would be easier to wash my back like this,” she said, coyly.
“How did you do that?”
“Do what?”
“Get those panties on? A minute ago you were naked and now...oh my God Laura.”
“Jake, are you ok?”
He dropped to his knees beside the tub and rubbed her wet ass with one hand and his crotch with the other.
“Oh baby, I’m more than all right,” he said, and pinched her bottom through the silky, drenched fabric.
She handed him the face cloth and a bar of soap.
“Here you go...my back please.”
Jake soaped her back, rubbing it gently, caressing her shoulders, down the line of her spine to her panties, and back up again. She moaned with pleasure and moved her ass under his hand. He drenched the cloth in the hot tub water and dripped it over her muscles, rubbing the trails of soap away. His dick throbbed in his jeans. He was mesmerized by her.
He handed the cloth and soap back to her and moved both his hands over her back this time. He slipped one under her panties and over her bare ass. She shivered and spread her legs, the waterline seeping over her pussy. He inserted one finger inside her pussy and wasn’t surprised to find the slickness of her overriding the wetness of the water. He rubbed down on her clit and back up to her butt.
“Spank me Jake,” she said. “I love it when you spank me.”
His cock responded with a jerk and strained to get out, but he didn’t want to cum...not here, not like this. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t make her cum. Her rounded bottom inched higher as he pulled his hand from inside her wet panties and cracked her ass with a resounding smack. She flinched, but begged him for more.
He cracked her ass again, this time a little harder. Again, harder and once again, he let out a grunt as he came down hard on her ass. Then he rubbed and massaged her, slipped his hands inside her again and proceeded to bring her to the brink of orgasm. She rolled over in the tub, her breasts were dripping with oily water, their peaks taut and ripply.
