Slowly, I find consciousness. My skin regains its sensitivity it had some 8 hours ago and I feel the cool sheets my body lays on and the heavy cover on top of me. My eyes open and come to adjust to the dark room. I see that I'm laying in my bed in the bedroom with the blinds shading out any sort of morning sunlight. I turn my head over to the clock and see the time to find out there's no need to worry about time because it's Saturday. I turn around to see I don't have my partner next to me. My hearing is the last sense to return to operation and I notice the sound of the fan and a shower running in the background.
I quietly get myself up and mop through my hair. I then realize the pushing on my underwear identified to be morning wood. I'm able to find some energy where I begin to stumble across the bedroom. Opening the bathroom door, I see the whole room lighted up but foggy from a hot shower with my wife inside.
I see her as she douses her hair with water. It's black, modestly long, and straight characteristics falling down her back with the beads of the liquid streaming off of it onto her olive skin. I notice her butt in its plumply round shape with how inviting it is for something else of mine. She turns around to face me, water dripping off of her perfect C cup breasts with the perfect shaped, pink nipples and areolas. Her slate belly and navel following down to her shaven camel toe
"Hey, babe!" She greets me.
I smile and shut the door.
"Are you going to come and join me?" She grins and I notice her staring down at my boxers.
"Absolutely." I strip them off and walk over to her.
I swing the shower door open and step inside letting the heat of the shower warm me up and the water drenching me down. I'm welcomed by my wife as she kisses me with her warm and thick lips. They brush against each other and the response sends pleasant tingles down my spine accompanied by the sound of her wet mouth. Our lips slowly break apart as we hold close intimacy our bodies only inches from the other as I stare into green eyes. She then turns around and hands me the bottle of body wash.
"Soap me down, will you?" She smiles.
I squirt some onto my hand and rub them together as it foams. Feeling my cock already hardening, I focus on the task of moping her down from her neck, over her shoulders, down her arms. I then move farther down over her breasts as they flop with my hands greasing all over them. I move down her stomach over her belly button and down over her groin. I tease her by slipping a finger inside her pussy. She giggles when I do. I move down and around her thighs and legs. With her all soaped up, she stands there being poured in the water as the water runs down leaving a sexy and clean body standing in front of me.
My heart begins to pound and I shiver. I can't resist her like this with her completely slippery from the water nude in front of me and very inviting. I take her chin and neck in my hands and begin to aggressively kiss her with my tongue swiveling in her mouth.
"Stop." She laughs. "Not yet."
She takes the soap and begins to rub me down with the soap lathering on my body. Her soft and warm hands feel like a blanket running over me as the soap coats me in a white and silvery layer. I then feel her hands move down over my groin. They wrap around my bulging cock. I stare down at her and she begins to stroke it with both of her hands gathering the soap on it.
I grin in anticipation as she does looking up at me.
She then moves down my legs and then comes up and smooches me.
I douce myself off letting the soap fall into the drain. I'm completely clean with my fine smelling body of crushed peppermint in my own nakedness. I then feel my wife wrap her arms around my chest hugging me behind my back with her head pressing up on my neck. I see the ring on her left hand.
I cannot describe enough how much this woman means to me. My heart pounds away not only for how much I lust her but how I love her even more. Her presence and her positively feminine charm makes me shiver every time I share a room with her. I can't get enough. It's like she was made for me like I was made for her. Me, my strength to her as her rock. Her, my weakness to me letting my heart mold into something soft to her. Sex is only just a bonus. It's not just a time and a place to come together as one but it's also a bonding experience. To see her look at me as I give her pleasure with her eyes beckoning me for more. It's a look I can't get enough of. Her mouth open in that orgasm face gives me the glory she feels. What she possesses behind her sweet legs is that innocent rosebud. It all caps her off.
I feel her lips brush my neck and I turn around to face her. I pick her arms up and hug her hard as our bodies slip on eachother. I press my mouth against hers as I begin to entice her. I then press her up onto the shower ledge with the water continuing to stream over us as I do. She begins showing her affection for me as she wraps her arms around me as I move over her chin and down to her neck.
