Danny helped me settle in when we got to his place and asked me if I wanted to go out for dinner or a drink at a local pub up the street from his house. I said yes of course but that I smelled like airplane and would need to take a shower first. Danny took me by the hand and lead me to his bathroom. He had a big beautiful shower, fully enclosed in glass. He stopped me at the shower door and faced me towards himself before reaching into start the water. He turned back towards me, pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. He held his hand underneath the falling water, biting his lip and smiling at me in silence. He ran his finger tips up and down my forearm, and then the front of my tummy. When the water was warm he whispered “There,” and then he leaned in and kissed me softly. I felt his hands on the clasp of my bra and wrapped my arms around his neck. He kissed me deeper. I felt the band of my bra release with a snap. Danny slid it down, letting it fall to the floor next to my shirt. I looked up and watched him look down at my chest, exposed and bare. He kissed me deeply, unbottoning my jeans. He grabbed the fabric at each of my hips and forced them down to join the rest of my clothes. I moaned. And Dannys firm hand slapped my ass.
He grabbed my waist and turned me to face the shower door and placed his hand on the small of my back. I felt his other hand running up my torso. Then he stopped at my breast, grabbing it tight in his hand. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. I moaned again, louder. I felt his longer fingers wrap around my throat, his strong hand softly squeezing. My head felt lighter, my stomach alive with a sudden fluttering. I felt my pussy’s nectar drip down my thigh as my breathing became heavy. He put his foot on the crotch of my jeans in the pile of my clothes. “Feet up,” he said as I stepped out of their confinement “good girl.”
Danny put his mouth on my cheek. He lingered there with his mouth slightly opened, his warm breath on my skin sent shivers down my spine. And then he kissed me softly once. He released my throat and ran his hand back down my body, I gasped. He guided me gently into the shower, “I’ll get your bag”. While he was gone I stood under the running stream of hot water. I asked myself “Is this really happening right now?” It all felt like a powerful and lovely dream.
He returned and took a loofa from under the sink. He looked up and smiled wildly at me when he caught me staring at him, still open mouthed and stunned. He reached in handing me my bar of soap and the loofa. Then he closed the shower door and walked back to the counter. He shaved his beautiful face, he styled his air and brushed his teeth. All without seemingly ever taking his eyes off of me for more than a second. I starred back at him. He watched me wash my body. And then I rinsed at length, giving him the show I know he wanted. Looking into the depths of his soul, and he looked into mine. I felt tethered to him by something binding, an intense longing.
When I was finished, I turned the water off. I heard Danny’s voice firmly say “Don’t move”. I stood there with my back to him, water dripping off of my body. I felt so exposed and vulnerable, and it was absolutely thrilling. I peeked back over my should and saw Danny pick up a folded towel from the counter top. He walked to the shower, opened the door. I turned to him. He looked me up and down, and then he shook the towel out. I lifted my arms up above my head. “You really are a good girl,” he said before wrapping the towel around my body. I put my arms down and took ahold of the towel.
I stepped out of the shower, Danny’s hand returned to the small of my back and I could feel his breath on my ear. He said “I want to feel you”. My breath shook and I nodded yes. “I need to hear it, love” Danny said as he grabbed my ass. “Yes, yes! Yes” I stammered. Danny chuckled and pushed two fingers slowly into my pussy and groaned. He approved. I tilted my head back and sighed as he wiggled his fingers around deep inside of me. I felt my knees weakening, my thighs started trembling. Danny jerked his hand back, I gasped again. He walked to the bathroom door way, turned back and said “I’m ready when you are”.
When I looked at him in shock, he smiled and winked. He left me in the bathroom to dress. I met him in the living room, he took my hand in his and whisked me out the front door. I didn’t KNOW that this man was just getting warmed up for the evening, but I certainly had my suspicions.
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