(Continuation of BOBBIE Says)
Sam and I had slept. For how long is anyone's guess. The sun was low in the west and the normal sounds of the neighborhood were muted.
I looked over at Sam upon waking and saw a glimpse of heaven.
Sam's red hair framed her face in a perfect circle. Her 'halo' the color of garnet, my birthstone. I was imagining the green of her eyes when she took a deep breath and saw me staring at her.
A quick kiss and a "Hello lover" were the beginning of another day of bliss.
"Hello yourself. Sleep well?"
"Oh yes, you are better than any sleeping pill out there."
"Come with me," I said as I extended my hand towards her.
"I did come! Several times as I remember!" Sam laughed. Taking my hand we moved off the bed and into the bathroom.
As the water warmed up, I took Sam into my arms and just held her close. I wanted our bodies to melt into one body, not two.
Samantha moaned into my ear as she thought of the last few hours of lovemaking. The orgasms she had been denied by her now dead husband due to her open heart surgery a wonderful memory.
"Let's hop in," I said.
"I need to pee, first"
"So do I Sam but let's do it in the shower."
"Oh, Mr. Kinky has shown up," Sam teased.
"That is Mr. BOBBIE Kinky, you you young lady" I said in a mockingly gruff voice.
We stepped into the shower and adjusted the several nozzles to hit us both. "Ladies first," I said. I knelt down so she could hit my chest, washing my open heart scar with her urine.
Sam placed her hands on either side of her pussy and directed her stream as best she could. The warmth of her piss was beyond words. She aimed for my nipples and the splashes went everywhere...shoulders, lips, ears, and down to my cock.
"My turn," I said as she finished. Samantha knelt down and I directed the first of my stream over her head. Bouncing off the back wall of the shower I could see my golden stream hit her back, her hair, and slide down to her ass.
"Fuck that feels good! Who knew?" Sam exclaimed. "You need to expand your readings beyond campaign lit. You need to get into erotica."
"You will have to read some to me while I finger you and myself," Sam sighed.
I next directed my stream to her chest. The last of my urine dribbling between her thighs. Sam leaned closer and took my soft cock into her mouth. It was a kiss, a caress of affection for opening another door of sexuality.
"Turn around, stud, Samantha commanded.
"Yes, sir, ma'am," I chuckled.
Sam took the bar of soap and started washing the back of my neck. Suds and her firm hands washed the last of sleep away. Moving to my back, she scrubbed, making sure to get every spot.
Sam knelt down onto the tile of the shower and skipping my butt, started on my legs. Up and down she smeared the soap. I started to get hard. Lifting my right foot she scrubbed it clean. Then the same treatment to the left.
"Turn around, my male slut," was commanded next. I obeyed for Momma never raised a fool.
Washing the tops of my feet lead Sam to my shins. Soap was cascading down between my toes, tickling me. Her hands went to my thighs and I got harder still. "Glad to see I still have your attention," Samantha grinned.
"You had my attention by breathing this morning, afternoon or evening. What ever time it is."
Sam washed my butt while giving my cock little kisses. She then turned her attention to my cock and said she was done with washing it much too soon for me.
Reaching between my thighs, Sam scrubbed ever harder while watching my semi-hard cock bob up and down.
"Oh, look!! White guys CAN dance!!"
"Only with you, lover. Only with you."
"Oh yeah? What about those fantasies you have?"
I took Sam's face in my hands and lifted her gaze to mine. "There is no one on Earth that makes me happier than you...now and forever. My fantasy is to spend eternity with you."
Was it a tear or just the shower water that dripped down her cheek? With a quaking voice, I had my answer. "Bob, you are my life now, too. As I said last night, you can do anything and everything to me from now until the end of time. I meant that and still do. You have made me feel things I never knew were possible."
I bent down into the spray of the shower and kissed Sam with all the tenderness, love and caring that I possessed. "You complete me but I will do anything and everything to you and with you, only if you are okay with it. Remember, I am a gentleman and a gentle man."
Sam shoved her tongue into my mouth. Fucking my mouth got me harder still. "Love doesn't cover how I feel for you, Bob. I idolize you, I cherish you. Fuck me now, please."
"As you wish."
I picked up the soap from the floor and quickly washed Sam from neck to the back of her thighs. I then proceeded to soap up my hand and placed it between her ass cheeks rubbing her puckered hole.
"Are you gonna butt fuck me?"
"Someday but not now, my love."
I placed my hands on her shoulders and turned Sam around. She bent over, placing her hands on the wall. I knelt on one knee and licked Sam from pussy to asshole and back.
"Oh God, you made me cum with two licks!"
"Don't forget to add that to the notches on the headboard."
"You are gonna buy me another headboard 'cuz this one will be whittled away this weekend."
I stuck my tongue as deeply as possible into her pussy and placed my nose into her asshole. "Oh fuck!! Another one!!"
Licking and moving up and down caused several more orgasms. I was in heaven as Sam tasted slightly musky but unlike the other women I had been with. The juice from her pussy washed down my face and chin. Licking and drinking her all in was my mission for the day.
"You are licking, not fucking!" Sam said with a smile in her voice.
"Yes, mistress. Your wish is my command."
"Then fuck me now or lose me forever!"
I stood behind Samantha and looked at her beautiful ass. No sag, no stretch marks, just the heart shape that begs to be fucked.
I took my semi-hard cock and rubbed it between her ass cheeks down to her waiting cunt. Sam's moans got me harder still. I went to enter Sam and was denied.
"Fuck, shit, and hell's bells!" I yelled.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
