Ghost from the past

When he awoke, she was leaning on her elbow, staring at him. She was stroking his hair and smiling. God, that smile was beautiful. She said good morning, handsome; he said good morning, beautiful. He invited her to his home for the weekend. What got into me, he thought? I never invite woman home but something about it feels right. She is having a very peculiar effect on me.

She looked down on his sleeping face. She was very attracted to him. As she studied his face she thought it masculine, not necessarily handsome at least not in a pretty boy way but in a rugged sort of way. That was it, he was ruggedly handsome. She knew he would be taking her home soon, she was sure from the reputation he had that this would be a casual sex kind of thing, she could live with that but something about him seemed so right she wanted it to continue. Was she on the rebound? She hoped that he would make love to her once more before he took her home. His eyes opened and he looked up at her. They smiled at each other and said good morning, and then he asked her to his home. She said she had only her dress and would need to go home to get changed. He said I’ll take you shopping instead, and then he got up and went to the shower. She followed him and asked if he would mind if she joined him? He smiled and put out his hand for her to join him. She looked incredibly sexy with the rivulets of water running down her body. The drops would hang for a second on her nipples before falling off. He poured shampoo into his hand and rubbed it into her hair. He took the soap and slowly lathered her body. He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her, rubbing the soap over her belly, working his way up to cover her tits. Her eyes closed, she relished the feeling of his hands on her body. She turned and put her arms around his neck and pulled him tight, her lips joined his as the warm water cascaded on their bodies. She could feel his hard cock pressing against belly. He pushed her back against the wall, he lifted her onto his engorged cock, she wrapped her left leg around his back to give herself balance and him better access to her pussy. The whole experience was incredibly erotic, the warm water pounding on them, him pounding into her, her wet hair draped over her shoulder. She could feel it building up inside of her, it was overpowering, she was in sensory overload. She clamped down on his shoulder with her teeth and dug her nails into his back holding on for dear life. She could feel his hot cum fill her pussy. Her back arched as she came again, it didn’t stop this time, she could feel wave after wave wrack her body till everything went black and she collapsed into his arms. When she came to her senses he was holding her against the wall, he asked if she were okay. She smiled and said “way more than okay”. He carried her, still impaled on his cock, to the bed. They made love for another hour.