I'm not sure who was messier, Rita or me. We finally got the energy to hit the shower and the hot water felt good. I used my hands to lather her up as she washed her face. She had her back to me as I washed her breasts. My slippery hands had her squirming and whimpering softly. She leaned back against me as my hands worked their way down across her belly, sides, and hips.
She gasped loudly as my hand slipped down over her mound and between her thighs. She took a step to the side, spreading her legs and then came upon her toes with a loud groan as my fingers traced her slit down to her opening and back several times.
"Ok, turn around," I said, moving my hands back to her waist.
She gave a little shiver and did as I asked. I washed her arms one at a time and then moved to her shoulders and worked my way down her back. By the time my hands reached her butt, she was leaning against me again, with her arms around me. I soaped my hands again and massaged her ass as much as washed it. When I drew a finger up the deep cleft between her cheeks she came back up on her toes and gasped loudly, as I touched her asshole.
Grinning, I used a soapy fingertip too teasingly massaging the tight ring of muscles. Ever so often, I would press against it, letting my fingertip slip just inside before going back to massaging the area. Each time, she would give a deep shiver and press her ass back against the intruding finger.
She was trembling by the time I said, "Okay, sit on the seat and let me get your legs."
She released me and moved to the end of the shower and took a seat. I knelt down in front of her and picked up her right foot and soaped it up, working my way upward along her leg to her knee. I did the same to the left but didn't stop at her knee; I continued on up to wash her thigh, all the way to her sex.
As my fingers brushed her there, she squirmed and slid forward on the seat, trying to get my fingers to make firmer contact. I moved to the right thigh and washed it the same way.
"You're done. You can rinse the soap off now," I said with a grin.
Rita looked at me with a lusty look and squirmed on the seat. "Uncle Rick, you're mean. I love you're washing me and all but damn, I'm so turned on right now...." She let the sentence trail off into silence.
"That's the idea," I said still grinning. "Now, rinse the soap off."
With a groan, she stood up and moved under the water to get the soap off. "Make sure and rinse good, I'll be checking to see if you got it all." I told her.
I rinsed off the shower seat and then got the soap to wash myself. When she finished rinsing, she started to open the shower door. "Hey, we're not finished; sit over on the seat while I finish washing off. You two girls got me all sticky and messy but I wouldn't have missed it for anything."
Rita sat there and watched me as I washed my manhood and then on down along my thighs and legs to my feet.
My manhood was only semi hard and Rita said with a chuckle, "This is the first time you haven't been hard, and standing up with me around, since mom left."
She then reached out, wrapped her slim fingers around it, and gave a gentle squeeze. I washed my chest and arms as she slowly ran her hand up and down along my shaft as it slowly hardened. Her other hand moved to my balls and cupped them, lifting and gently rolling them around.
I smiled down at her when I was through and asked, "Are you having fun?" She giggled and then nodded. "Ok then, let me rinse the soap off." She released my now ridged shaft and watched as I stepped under the water and rinsed off.
I moved over in front of her and knelt down. She grinned as I said, "Now, I'll see if you got all the soap out of all those nooks and crannies. Lean back and relax, this will only take a moment."
When she leaned back, I leaned forward and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and ran my tongue lightly over it. She took a gasping breath, her hands coming up to my head. I released the nipple and licked and nibbled at her breast and then across the valley to the other one. She gave out with a soft whimper from time to time as I did and then gasp loudly again as I sucked her other nipple between my lips. I could feel her hips squirming as I flicked the tip of my tongue against the hard bud of her nipple.
I lifted my head, holding a light suction on her breast until it gently popped out of my mouth. A shiver ran up her body and I grinned as I said, "Well, there's no soap on those."
As my head moved lower to lick and kiss her upper belly, she moaned loudly and slipped down on the seat more, her legs opening wider on either side of my legs.
"Oh God, you're going to do it to me again," she whispered and then groaned loudly as my tongue licked at her belly button. When I lifted my head and started to sit back, she yelled, "No!" And pulled at my head, trying to pull me back down to her stomach.
I slowly let her move my head back down until I could lick lightly at her mound. She shivered and whispered, "Oh, yes!" When I did.
As I licked down along her parted outer lips, I could see the inner ones unfolded and her clit standing up hard and proud. I slowly ran the tip of my tongue up the center of her slit from her opening to bump gently over her clit. With a long drawn out moan, her hips bridged up higher and higher as I did. I cupped an ass cheek in each hand and lowered my head to stab my tongue sharply into her wet opening. She yelled and hunched against it as she exploded, her hips and legs trembling and jerking.
As her orgasm subsided, I lowered her gently back to the seat and sat back licking my lips. I'd have to wash my face again before I went to bed; I had her literally from ear to ear. I grinned at that thought and sat there on my heels looking at her, all sprawled out in the afterglow of her passion.
When her eyes fluttered open I said softly, "You got all the soap but you need to rinse your sweet little pussy off, you got it all messy again."
She grinned up at me and giggled, "I think I had some help with that, Uncle Rick."
I grinned and nodded. "Yeah I know, I need to wash my face." She laughed at that and then looked up at my manhood as I stood up.
I stepped back under the water and was rinsing my face, when I felt her fingers wrap around my stiff manhood. The touch of her hot tongue to the head of my dick made me jerk. I got the water out of my eyes in time to see and feel her suck the soft spongy head into her mouth. I made a soft groaning sound and tried to move my hips back, but they didn't seem to be working right as her tongue fluttered madly over the sensitive head she was sucking on.
My knees were to the point of shaking when she lifted her head, literally popping me out of her mouth. She looked at it for a second, licking her lips and then she looked up at me. With a big grin, she said, "I had to check you for soap to, didn't I?"
I nodded quickly as my voice didn't seem to be working either. Damn, I was falling apart.
She slowly stood up but she didn't release my dick. She ran her hand up and down its length for a moment and then asked, "Was I doing it right? I've only read about it in a book once and then I tried to do as the book said. I practiced a couple of time on a banana."
I blew out a noisy breath and said, "Either that was one damn good book or you inherited your moms natural talent. You were doing an excellent job believe me."
She grinned up at me and started to bend over but I grabbed her shoulders. "Oh no you don't, you'll end up with a big surprise that that banana didn't have to give you."
