**All events portrayed in this story are purely fictional. Although based on real people, names have been changed to protect identities. The events in this story have not happened. **
Ashley and I had embarked down a path that we weren't quite sure where it would lead. The excitement was often too much to bear. Would we get caught? Would it continue? Nothing was for certain anymore. All I knew was that I loved her and I was pretty sure she loved me too. We talked non-stop via text. She would send me pictures of her in her new bikini. She never dated anyone the entire time she was in California, but today was the day she moved back.
I had never been so excited for anything. Ashley was finally going to be within driving distance and we could really finally get to see what was going to come of us. I was also extremely nervous because I knew that there may be a chance it wouldn't work and that it could screw up the dynamic between us at family functions. It was truly going to be a great balancing act.
She asked me to help her move into her new apartment that day. We got together the night she arrived and went to dinner before going our separate ways for the evening. Moving in was a rather large disaster for us. Boxes split, dishes broke, and the cable guy showed up before the TV was even brought in. As the day progressed, we became more and more sweaty and disgusting. How could she have possibly been attracted to such a sweaty mess?
Once we put the finishing touches on the apartment we ordered a pizza and grabbed a few beers to help relax and settle the mood. Conversation came naturally, as it always did. The tension built but never led anywhere. It was as if we were starting from square one and the events of four months ago had never happened. It was almost disheartening. I didn't know what to do or say to get that feeling back, but then it happened.
"I need to take a shower. I feel disgusting right now," Ashley said with disdain.
"Oh, ok. Well I will set up your cable box with your TV and then I will head on home."
"No. Do you want to join me?" Ashley questioned with a wry smile across her face.
"Umm, well sure, if you want me to," I said with reluctance and nervousness.
"I do. I really hope you can keep me company tonight. I hate the first night in a new apartment. It's always so uncomfortable. I know you would make it much more comfortable."
Ashley grabbed my hand with a smile and dragged me to the bathroom. Her bathroom had been renovated before she leased the apartment. Since these were luxury apartments, they had all the latest amenities. This particular bathroom included a rain show and water thermostat. I had never seen anything like it in person, only on TV.
Ashley started tugging at my shorts and they were quickly on the floor. She started the shower and set it to a temperature that quickly fogged the glass door. I began to shimmy out of my boxers when I noticed she had already removed her t-shirt and bra. Her breasts hung firmly from her chest, as if they were a climber grasping onto the side of a mountain. I lifted my shirt over my head, standing before her completely naked. My erection pointed directly for its target. Ashley took advantage of this situation. She turned and unbuttoned her shorts, unzipped them and slid them down slowly, bending over as she pulled them down and placing her ass against my member before kicking the shorts to the floor. The then turned to face me, tugging at the edges of her panties with her fingertips, and pulling on them ever so slightly to reveal glimpses of her flesh. The top of her slit came into view before she hid it again. She was enjoying the tease she was giving me, as she watched my erection shake in anticipation. Ashley reached forward and ran her hand along the length of my shaft before sliding her panties to the floor and stepping quickly into the shower.
She motioned to me with her finger and I stepped in behind her. The steam felt amazing from the heat of the water. Ashley's hair clung to her skin as she began to get wet from the rain shower. She ran her fingers through her hair while she watched me intently. I stepped under the shower head, finally getting wet. The water bounced off my skin and helped me relax as Ashley pulled me to her; our bodies touching ever so lightly. Our lips met in a hurried succession of kisses. The anticipation made the kisses sloppy, yet passionate and satisfying. My member pressed against her thigh as her breasts were smashed against my chest; her nipples poking into my skin as our kisses became stronger and more coordinated.