I hear the door close; she’s home.
She takes off her black stilettos by the door. I call her from the bathroom.
“Rose. I’m in the bathroom.”
She comes to me, standing by the sink. She looks gorgeous in a plain white shirt – not completely see-through but translucent enough that I can see her purple lace bra – and tight burgundy leather mini skirt.
“I’m about to shower, wanna join?” I take off an old t-shirt that I can’t let go of despite her incessant urging to throw it away.
I stand in my brick red bra and black panties. She looks at me with smiling eyes but says, “I’m exhausted. It was a long day at work. I think I’ll nap, you enjoy.” She leans in and kisses my lips quickly.
She walks away and I hear her footsteps fade as she heads to the bedroom.
I pull down my panties and hang them on the towel rack – she hates it when I do that but I refuse to just throw them on the floor. I unhook my bra but as I take it off, it slips off my shoulders and lands next to the toilet. Close. I bend over to pick it up and as I stand back up, I hear the sound of leather creaking. Hot friction between her skirt and my bare ass. I didn’t hear her return to the bathroom but there she is; her body pressed against mine. Topless, her chest heaves against my back.
“Changed your mind?” I turn my head and glance at her.
She smiles, sliding her tongue up the back of my neck. My hair stands on end. I turn to face her; my eyes feast on her ambrosial ample breasts. I come closer; our hips collide. My arms encircle her waist. I slide my hands up her back, fingertips tracing her sexy spine. She tilts her head to one side and presses her lips on mine. Our eyes close but our mouths open and we see through our wet tongues. Hers slithers into my mouth, desperate for more. Mine twists and turns; a wet waltz with longing. We kiss – my hands slide downwards, caressing her back to reach the zipper. I unzip her skirt and move my hands underneath the layer of leather keeping me from her skin. I feel her tight ass in my palms; she never wears panties to work.
With tongues still passionately intertwined, I squeeze her ass. Our kiss ends. She removes her skirt, leaving it on the bathroom floor. I gaze at her formidable figure. Divine curves flowing up and down her landscape. I push her gently against the wall. We stand so close, I feel her erect nipples tickle my chest and my bristly pubic hair brush against hers.
I outline her lips with my index finger, soft plump velvet. She parts her lips slowly and beckons to me. My finger slides inside her mouth, melting into her wetness. She sucks my finger gently then pulls it out and rubs it on her nipple. I take my hand away then tilt my head, directing it closer to her breasts. She holds my head, her fingers digging into my hair, as I extend my tongue and start licking her nipples. The tip of my tongue presses against her soft skin. I hear her moan – a whisper escapes.
“Suck me.”
I open my mouth and take her nipple between my lips, suck on her addictive skin. Her moans escalate. She pulls my hair and moves my head to her other breast. My lips roll—
*Slap!* Her hand crashes on my ass; I let out a startled gasp. She wants more. I bite. She moans. Louder.
Panting, she raises my head and looks into my eyes.
“Let’s go shower.”
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