I felt Amber stirring and was awoken from my sleep. Rolling over, we both had that moment of recognition of where we were and smiled. For the second morning in a row we were waking up next to each other, naked in bed. The previous day Amber and I had gone to the conference for which we were in Chicago. At the end of our workday, we went out to a fancy dinner and felt like we were on our first actual date. Then at the end of the night, we returned to my room where we undressed each other, massaged and bathed one another, and then got in bed and had passionate sex for the first time.
Now this morning, we lied together just basking in the elation of our whirlwind romance. But despite our lifted spirits, each of us was a little uncomfortable. The night before, after having sex, we both collapsed from exhaustion and quickly fell asleep. Now this morning, we each had an uncomfortable sticky feeling between our legs. Laughing at our predicament, Amber suggested a solution, "How about you go take care of what you need to in the bathroom while I get a really quick shower and then we can switch places?"
"Sure, sounds like a plan."
We were flying back home today but we didn't have to be at the airport until after lunchtime. Checkout time for the hotel wasn't for another few hours so Amber and I had plenty of time together before we were hustled back to reality. Nodding for me to follow her, Amber slid out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. Following her there, I enjoyed the view from behind, watching her hips sway and her shapely ass bounce as she walked. Amber's curvy, naked body was perfect and everything I wanted.
Turning on the hot water, Amber got in the shower. I could feel her watching me as I walked over to the toilet to relieve myself. With a quick shiver as I finished, I reached down to flush and was amused to look back over my shoulder and see her still watching me. I made my way over to the sink and brushed my teeth, gargled some mouth wash and applied some more deoderant as Amber finished her quick shower and got dried off.
Then we switched spots, with me stepping into the shower and Amber walking over to the toilet. As she sat there, I found myself watching as well. Amber noticed my attention and smiled before finishing up. She again used my toothbrush and gargled in the sink while I quickly got soaped up and rinsed off. She peeked her head into the shower and said, "Hurry up and meet me back in bed." With a wink, she closed the shower door and disappeared off into the bedroom.
Shutting off the water, I got dried off as fast as I could and walked back into the bedroom. Amber had closed the curtains, darkening the room significantly. She was back under the covers, lying on her side waiting for me. As I slid between the sheets, I wrapped my arms around her and she let out a little sigh as our warm naked bodies embraced. Looking at her, she appeared a little embarassed.
"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked while stroking her hair.
She smiled shyly and said, "I guess I never mentioned that other thing that I like. I know it's weird but..."
With a look of recognition, I smiled and said, "No, it's ok. Really."
Still looking embarassed she said, "I know but... I know its weird. It's just something that I've always found exciting and I can't explain it."
Trying to reassure her I said, "Really, Amber, it's ok. I told you yesterday, I don't care what gets you going. I just want to know what those things are so I can do them for you."
"Are you sure? I completely understand if you think I'm weird for enjoying watching you pee and having you watch me while I do it."
With a smile, I reassured her, "Amber, please, do you remember yesterday how I admitted to you that I get turned on at the thought of burying my face into your sweaty crotch? Seriously, you didn't judge me for my weird turn on, and for the very same reason I'm not judging you for yours. It's not weird if it turns you on; then it just becomes something that I want to do."
Giving me a long kiss, she said, "Thank you."
With nowhere to be and in no particular rush, Amber and I enjoyed the feeling of lounging in bed together naked. Looking at me, she said, "I need to ask you something. What happens when we get home?"
I had been dreading this question but I thought that I had prepared a decent response. Taking a breath I said, "Well, I think we should keep it secret at work. It'll be easier if no one knows about us yet. And well, I think it's pretty obvious that there's no way we can keep up this pace forever."