After A Long DayAfter A Long Day

I do like the sound of that. Frankly after the day I’ve had, it would feel nothing short of sexual to be blasted awake beneath a refreshing burst of hot water.

‘Go ahead, I won’t be far away,’ Dan smirks, drinking the remains of his own coffee. I thank him for dinner with a quick peck on the lips, smooshing my nose into his and then disappear into the bathroom, clothes quickly discarded of.

The constant jets of water stimulate me from head to toe, massaging me awake, when I can’t help but let certain thoughts run through my mind. My soapy hands roam over slippery hot skin and whereas I’m trying to keep it quick and necessary, there’s no denying that I’m on the verge of working more than just shower gel into a lather.

Behind me I hear his feet touch down into the tub, one after the other and slowly Dan takes over soap duties, massaging me in a way that the shower head cannot. I lean my head back into his shoulder and purr my approval and taking his hands in mine, I make sure he pays extra attention to my shimmering breasts.