I had a crazy day at work today and I was glad to be home.. I walk in the house taking off my pumps picking them up, walking over to my bedroom towards my closet setting them down. I was exhausted in need of a deep body tissue massage and not the kind you would get at a spa. I smirk at the thought.. I walk up to my window enjoying the beautiful view of the city, the night just barely beginning, coming to life.. I look over to my nightstand and grab my box of Newport taking a cig out, setting the box down grabbing my lighter. Bringing the cigarette to my lips then flicking the lighter lighting the cig up and taking in that first slow drag and exhaling the smoke slowly from my lips. “Damn! This feels so good, mmm exactly what I needed” After a couple of drags I push what’s left of the cigarette into the ashtray turning it off..

I turn around walking over to the bathroom stripping off my clothes, slowly letting them slide off my body to the floor with each of my strides.. I reach the shower turning the water on stepping in and letting the warm moisture run over every inch of me.. A slight moan escapes my lips enjoying the relaxation it was giving me “Mmmm”... I grab my sponge and soap lathering it with scented watermelon body wash, I place the bottle back on the soap rack, then squeezing the sponge in my hands as bubbles spill over. I run the sponge slowly up my arms, my fingernails teasing along behind the sponge. The sponge trails over my collarbone, dripping ropes of bubbles down over my breasts. My nipples tighten, I forgo the sponge for a moment and cup my breasts in my hands, stroking the bubbles along my skin. My nipples harden, and I brush them with my thumbs, a soft moan catching in my throat.

Rescuing the sponge, I skim it over my stomach, bubbles dripping into my pussy. I ignore the sweet ache between my legs for the moment, propping one leg on the rim of the tub and tracing the sponge along my calf, up over my knee, my thigh, teasing myself, stopping just short of my pussy lips. The bubbles coat my skin, slick and smooth, tickling as they pop under the spray of the shower. I repeat the teasing with the other leg, feeling anticipation pool hot inside my belly. I squeeze bubbles from the sponge over my shoulder, letting them trickle down my back. I lean against the shower wall, liking the tingle as my nipples brush the cool, slick tile. I press myself more firmly against the wall, arching against it like a cat seeking to be petted. The spray from the shower washes the soap from my back, the bubbles trickling down the crack of my ass.

A brush of cool air and the sound of the shower curtain being pulled back startles me. Before I can turn, your strong hands press against my shoulder, holding me in place against the tiled wall. Your hot skin presses against mine, damp from the spray of the shower. You lean into me, grinding me against the tile. I can feel you lean down, rubbing your cheek against my hair. You teasingly bite the curve of my neck, soothing it with your tongue as you lick the water from my skin. I can feel your cock against the curve of my ass, already getting hard.

You pluck the clasp free and my hair tumbles down messily, quickly darkening and clinging to my body under the shower spray. You run your hands through the long strands, pulling my head back and forcing me to turn and arch my back to look at you. I blink the water from my eyes as you take my mouth, licking my lips and demanding entrance, tugging on my hair until I comply with a gasp.

You taste dark and sweet, unique, and I whimper hungrily, trying to turn around to press myself against you, but you hold me pinned to the wall. You work your cock between the cheeks of my ass, teasing me with the slick sliding pressure. I try to push myself back against you, but you break the kiss and lean harder against me, sandwiching me between the solidity of your chest and the unyielding wall. You lift my hair up from my neck, pressing your hot open mouth to the nape of my neck. I shudder, rubbing my cheek against the cool tiles to ease the flush of my skin.

You use the hand in my hair to help you spin me around, so quickly I’m almost dizzy. You press me back against the wall, the cool slickness soothing on my back. I raise myself on tiptoe, the soap-slick skin of my breasts sliding against your chest, teasing my nipples into tight points. I wrap one soapy leg around yours, sliding my toes teasingly up the back of your calf. You smile down at me, knowingly, and catch my leg behind the knee, pulling it up to wrap higher around your thigh and bringing my hips flush against yours.

You tease me deliberately, the head of your cock just barely rubbing the folds of my pussy. I feel myself start to ooze wetness down the inside of one thigh as you barely part my pussy lips, rubbing just enough that I can feel it, but not nearly enough to ease the ache burning inside me. You know just when I’m about to beg, to plead for more, because you take the sponge from my clenched fingers, holding it up where I can see it. I smile slowly, plotting revenge for the teasing even as I pluck the sponge from your fingertips.

Just when things were heating up I hear a knock on the door and wonder who the hell could it be “Just ignore it and let’s finish what we started” you said. I ignored it your hands grip my sides then pulling me in as you crush my mouth to yours in a deep, hard kiss. Trying to get lost in the feeling the knocks on the door wouldn’t stop at that moment opening my eyes opened, looking around realizing it was all a dream. “Fuck!” it was all a damn dream but the knocks on my damn door wasn’t. I turned off the water stepping out and grabbing my towel wrapping it around me “I’m coming!” I called out walking over to the door annoyed at how persistent they were, reaching for the doorknob opening the door and to my surprise “Mom!” My heart sank like the Titanic.....