Please read part 1 before continuing.
Angie jumped at the sharp ring of her phone, her heart skipping a beat. She fumbled for it on the nightstand, her fingers racing around before she finally grabbed it. Allen's name flashed on the screen. She hesitated, her heart starting to race. Oh my god, I can't answer him now--not lying here naked and not after.. She set the phone down, deciding to call him back later.
The sound of running water pulled her attention toward the bathroom. She quietly opened the bathroom door seeing Maria through the glass shower door. Angie's eyes lingered, taking in Maria's body. She was young, her body a perfect example of her age..small, perky breasts, a toned but not overly muscular build, and skin that glowed with a light brown, almost tan hue. She was beautiful, Angie thought, a pang of jealousy creeping in as she glanced down at her own body. After two kids, her breasts weren't nearly as perky, her hips were wider. But she'd worked hard to stay in shape, at 49 she was proud of what she'd maintained.
Maria turned, her eyes meeting Angie's through the glass. She smiled warmly, her voice soft but inviting. "Good morning. Come shower with me."
Angie's cheeks flushed. Shower with her? She hesitated, then nervously giggled "Oh, I don't know..."
Maria opened the shower door just enough to motion her in. "Come on, no sense in being shy now, besides It'll help us get ready faster. It's our last day, you know."
Angie bit her lip, her heart pounding as thought about it. She walked over, her better judgment betraying her as she slowly stepped toward the shower, "What am I doing"she thought to herself. She again thought of Allen and guilt started to creep over her, but as the steam from the shower enveloped her as she stepped inside, the warm water instantly started to soothe her nerves.
Maria stood there, her eyes roaming over Angie's body. "You look fantastic," she said, her voice low and approving. She reached out, turning Angie around gently. Maria's body pressed against Angie's back, she could feel Marias breast rubbing against her sensitive skin, her breath warm against her ear as she whispered, "You were perfect last night."
A shiver ran down Angie's spine, her skin prickling with anticipation. Maria's hands began to move, lathering soap onto Angie's back and arms. The touch was gentle..loving, Angie couldn't help but lean into it. But then Maria's hands drifted lower, her fingers grazing the curve of Angie's ass before slipping between her cheeks. Angie gasped as Maria's fingertips teased her most sensitive area.. gently circling her asshole, then moving to her pussy. Her knees grew weak, her body trembling with desire.
"Maria..." Angie's voice was barely a whisper, her pussy on fire. Any thoughts of Allen were gone now, replaced by the overwhelming need for more. Maria's fingers began pressing gently against Angie's asshole. Angie froze, she tried not to tense up she was surprised by how good it felt. "Oh god..." is all she could say.
After a couple minutes Maria pulled her hand back, her voice soft. "Turn around."
