They slept until mid-afternoon. The smells of their passion hung in the air and clung to their bodies. He rolled her over and had her angle her hips so he could enter her from behind. She was concerned that he would attempt to take her anally and he was tempted, but he reassured her, and after getting her wet with his fingers, entered her vagina. Her grunts turned to moans and then to panting gasps of pleasure.
He went to the bathroom, dropped the condom in the commode and pissed. He showered while she dozed contentedly. He didn't mind because he had plans for her toilette. When he finished and was feeling fresh and clean he went to the bed and scooped her up and carried her into the bathroom, carefully placing her on the commode.
"Okay, do your business."
She looked very cute seated on her throne, but the odors became too strong for him and he stepped out of the bathroom. He watched from outside the doorway. When she finished he re-entered, picked her up again and carried her to the kitchen, placing her on the counter.
"What are you doing?"
"I thought it might be sexy to bathe you in here. Relax and let me do the work."
"You are kinky."
"You love it."
She gave a little laugh.
"Stay right there, gotta get some soap."
She had pulled up her knees and had put her folded arms on them when he returned with soap and washcloth. He washed and rinsed her from forehead to toes. This time he cleaned her pussy and she let him. She turned and lifted herself as required for him to have complete access. He enjoyed it immensely. He couldn't tell if she did, but she didn't complain.
He let her walk back to the bathroom to finish up while he cleaned up the mess he had made and made coffee. He got the newspaper from outside her front door and was drinking coffee and reading the sports page when she came in the room. She was still nude with a towel covering her wet hair, turban-like. God, she was gorgeous!
"What are we doing today? How should I dress?"
"First something to eat, then shopping, I guess. That okay?"
"Fine."
"I have confidence you'll dress appropriately."
She smiled wickedly. "Should I wear panties?"
He gave a little snort. "You'd better if you want to try on shoes."
She puckered her lips, cupped her breasts, turned, bent over and wiggled her butt at him, then left to get dressed.
She returned wearing a rich green suede jacket and skirt with matching oxfords. A pale green blouse, thin gold chain around her neck, gold earrings and watch, and hose completed her ensemble.
"Is this okay?"
"You look great, Kelly, just great."
"Say Kelly, is this place all right until next September? I go away to college then, and I'm hoping you'll come with me. I'll get you a good place there."
"Sure. I like this apartment; picked it out myself."
For the first time in his life he enjoyed shopping with a woman. She modeled potential purchases for him. She deferred to him, accepting his choices in many cases, using flirtatious persuasuion when they disagreed. He objected only to her most exorbitant picks. She insisted that he get some clothes for himself and helped him pick some. They each picked out intimate apparell for the other. They laughed a lot and joked with sales clerks. People were drawn to this attractive young couple. Their obvious joy de vivre was infectuous.
After dinner in a good restaraunt they relaxed, he with coffee, she with wine. He sat across from her, drinking in her beauty. Under the table her foot caressed his leg.
"I thought we'd swing by my place and pick up the car you'll be using."
"Will Sandy be there?"
"Could we wait? Aren't you going to stay with me tonight?"
"No,I have school in the morning and I have a paper to finish tonight."