You sent me a message asking what I would do if you were to show up at my house this afternoon. Would I introduce you to any of the fetishes that we've been chatting about online all these months? Would I be offended if you were nervous due to your almost total lack of sexual experience? Would I be turned off because you might be unsure of what to do with another woman?
Let me assure you, with that in mind I'd do my best to push your boundaries a little bit by introducing you fleetingly to some of my less vanilla appreciations and kinks, without straying so far from something fairly conventional that you'd be too distracted by the newness of it all that you'd be unable to stay in the moment.
Prior to your arrival I would give you a few simple instructions. Drink lots of water. Since you are so curious about my fascination with wetting it is important to me that you arrive with a full bladder. Dress simply in bra and panties, khaki dress pants, sandals and a sweater. And know that once I open my front door for you there will be no conversation. I will simply take your hand and take charge of our time together.
At the door I greet you with a sisterly kiss near the lips and take your hand and lead you to my master bathroom. There are no windows in that room, so it is lit only by the flickering candles set out on the vanity.
In the candlelight I pull you to me for a hug, holding you for a few moments while stroking your hair and whispering "Don't think. Just try to stay present and enjoy all that we share."
Turning you around to face the mirror I begin to undress you. Without rushing I quickly remove your sweater and bra, folding them and placing them on my dressing table. I'd then bend down to undo your sandals and set them aside.
And then, with your pants the only thing left on I'd guide you into my shower stall. Standing outside the shower, admiring how vulnerable you look standing there topless and staring at me, I take off my own jeans and blouse, placing them on the dressing table near your clothes. Since I'd dressed for your arrival without a bra or panties I am undressed quickly and join you in the dark shower in just moments.
I immediately press my body to yours and kiss you. On the lips. Softly at first, and then with more hunger and intensity as my hands slide up your body to tangle in your hair as I push my tongue into your mouth. I feel your tongue push into my mouth right before I pull your hair back and push my mouth onto your neck. I lick your skin as I drag my tongue towards your ear, hearing you moan as I push you against the shower wall and bite your earlobe. I put the palm of my hand flat against your belly and push softly, feeling the fullness as you sharply suck in your breath.
I move up to your breast, taking it in my hand and feeling your erect nipple catch against my fingers. I feel for your hands with mine and finding them I pull your arms over our heads, helping your hands find the showerhead. I use my entire body to push yours into the wall, feeling your nipples poking into my hot breasts.
I wrap your hands around the showerhead and breathing heavily I whisper into your ear "Hold that tight and do not let go."
I move my head and my right hand, and at the same time pinch your left nipple and suck your right nipple into my mouth, holding it gently with my teeth and flicking my tongue over it.
I push against your belly again, hearing you gasp and feeling your thighs tremble against mine. I tongue my way up your chest, kissing your collarbone, your neck, your jaw, and then moving my mouth to yours in an open-mouthed kiss that causes my knees to weaken. With your arms over your head I push hard against you one last time, and then then raise my right knee between your legs until it is pressing firmly against you.
I feel you shiver against me and pull my face back so that I can stare into your eyes in the flickering light. Leaning my shoulder against the wall of the shower I continue to stare at your face, and suddenly raise my knee a few inches and push hard against your stomach. I savor your simultaneous gasp and moan as I feel the sudden warmth of your pee against my knee. It runs down my thigh as it spreads through your pants, and I drink in the delicious feeling coupled with the look of embarrassment and relief and anticipation on your face as you close your eyes and give into the feeling of emptying yourself while we're pressed together.
As soon as you open your eyes, I put my foot back on the floor and press back against you, pining you to the wall and pushing my mouth to yours, tasting your tongue as it intertwines with mine. I reach sideways for the shower knobs and twist them to start the water cascading down both of us. The first jet is ice cold, but it quickly warms up and steam begins to flow around us as we continue to passionately kiss. You lower your arms and wrap them around me as I reach for the soap.
I turn you around so you're facing the showerhead, and I soap your back lovingly, cleaning every inch from your neck to your waist. You are still wearing your pants, and the tight khaki fabric clings to your ass and legs as it darkens with the water. I press my breasts against your soapy back and move my hands to your stomach, soaping every bit of your slick skin as I work my hands up and over your breasts and to your neck.
Being careful not to drop the soap I reach down and undo the button on your pants. I work the zipper and pull them down over your hips, hooking my thumbs into your panties and struggling those down as well. When the sodden clothes are by your knees I lean in and kiss you again from behind and put my bare foot into the crotch of your panties and push them all to the floor of the shower. You lift a foot to step out of them and I place my hand on your inner thigh rubbing soap into your leg while I continue to kiss you.
I push between you and the wall and sink to my knees and begin to work the soapy lather up and down your thigh, and then calf, and I soap and clean your foot all while stealing glances at your face. Throughout the washing you never break eye contact with me, and the look of you breathing deeply through your mouth brings my arousal up another several degrees. I repeat the soapy process on your other leg and then with my hands on your hips turn you around again. I begin to soap your beautiful ass and continue to rub the slippery lather on your gorgeous skin long after any trace of anything unclean has been washed away.
I my fingers between your ass cheeks and hear your sharp gasp as my soapy fingers sensually rub up and down, from tailbone to perineum. After the flowing water has washed all the soap away my fingers remain, passing again and again over your anus. I slow down my rubbing as I stand up and bury my lips against your wet neck. I gently bite you as I push the tip of my index finger into your ass.