The spa drained, Anna and Tony wrap themselves in the huge towels provided and head to the candle lit bedroom. Tony is gazing at Anna's body as she dries herself, rubbing the towel everywhere.
"Let me dry you," he says, taking the towel from her. Anna stands looking at Tony as he gently rubs her dry, her arms, breasts, belly, and moving down to her legs, he even more gently rubs the towel between them, fluffing her wet and curly soft hair. He bends and kisses her neck while he dries her, and Anna sighs. While she climbs into the bed Tony dries himself quickly and throwing his towel over a chair gets into bed beside her.
"I should give Jill a quick call. It's 8pm," says Tony. "And maybe you should call Brad, just to make sure things are ok."
"You go ahead, but I'm not calling him," says Anna. "He'll be drunk by now anyway and won't even notice."
Tony calls Jill, lets her know everything's ok. Things are fine with her too but he detects a tone in her voice. At this point in time he isn't concerned, can't keep his eyes off Anna lying next to him in the bed, her warmth pressing against his leg.
It's so early, but they turn off the light. Anna lies on her side, and Tony spoons her from behind. Her body feels so satiny soft against him. Lightly he runs his hand over her buttock, feeling the soft resilience of her skin beneath his touch. His mouth is on her neck and he kisses her there, sucking and biting at the skin. He raises her body slightly to lever his arm beneath her, so he can hold both her breasts in his hands. Anna sighs as Tony massages and kneads her flesh, her nipples rising in the palms of his hands. Tony's cock is hardening again, he's had time to recover from before. He feels his cock press against the crack of her arse, and can't help moving his hips back and forth against her.
Anna's hair is a dark tangle in Tony's face, so sweet smelling and soft, he is luxuriating in it. Her body moves in front of him as he continues to massage her full breasts, they're spilling over his hands and he rakes his palms across her taut nipples. Moving his pinned arm across both her breasts he continues to stroke his hand on both nipples, squeezing her breasts together as his other hand moves down, down her full belly and between her thighs. He hears her moan as he parts her labia and strokes her there. Her body moves back and forth, his cock still between her cheeks, as he strokes her clit and both her nipples under his palm at once.
His mouth is dry but he continues sucking at her neck, can see the delicate skin there rising in a purple bruise but he doesn't stop, she's murmuring now as he groans and muffles his mouth against her skin. Anna's pushing back against his cock which is bursting now, hard against her soft arse.
Her pussy is wet on his fingers, as he strokes the soft slick flesh there, pulling back the hood on her clit and moving his fingers in a circular motion, slowly and rhythimically as he moves his palms across her breasts. Anna turns her head and he kisses her deeply, his tongue inside her mouth, searching and finding hers, intertwining in time with the slow movements of his fingers on her clitoris.
Tony feels Anna ready to cum so stops his movements there just for a moment. She moans in protest but he pauses, just holding his hand there until her urgency subsides a little, then begins to move again. Anna pushes back against Tony's cock again, and he spreads her legs slightly with one knee. She bends her leg at an angle, and he guides his cock inside her pussy from behind.
He sighs as he feels his raging hardon taking the now familiar journey into Anna's divine pussy. Again she is hot and slick, and he feels her move and hears her moan as he thrusts ever so slowly in and out of her. His pinned hand continues to massage her breasts, moving to one then the other, now and then she assists him by squeezing her breasts together so he can just reach both nipples. He increases the speed and pressure on her hard hot clitoris as he slides his cock deeply inside her, loving the feeling of her soft round arse cheeks against him, sucking and kissing at her neck.
The hand stroking Anna's clit now reaches behind and with lube from her wet pussy, Tony slides his finger gently inside Anna's arsehole. She jumps a little at first then relaxes, enjoying the sensation of Tony's cock and finger sliding in unison in and out of her body. Her hand takes over from Tony's as she rubs her clitoris, harder now.
Tony's thrusts in and out of Anna's pussy become harder now as his passion rises. He feels as if he belongs inside her, wants his whole body in there, her core. His cock feels alive inside the raging heat of her pussy, and his finger slides in and out slowly of her tight arsehole, the ring of muscle gripping and resisting as Anna relaxes and pushes back against him.
Both their movements become faster now, Tony's hard prick pumping harder now as Anna pushes her whole body back against him. She's rubbing her clit furiously now as he continues to stroke her breasts, kiss her neck, fuck her harder and faster, his cock in her juicy pussy, his finger sliding in and out of her anus. He feels her start to cum and gives a huge thrust as his own climax gathers and tightens his balls. Anna groans and shudders, cums time and time again and Tony can't hold on now, he lets go again, feeling his sperm drain and shoot from his swollen balls deep inside Anna. He wraps both arms around her, his cock still inside her.
They sleep, Tony doesn't know how long. The best sleep he's had in years, though the whole time he is fully aware of Anna beside him, the full length of his body pressed against her, his arms holding her as if he let go she would disappear.
Tony wakes, with a start. Turns and looks at the clock. It's 3am and Anna is sitting bolt upright in bed, just staring at him.
"What's wrong Anna," he stutters, struggling to wake enough to speak.
Anna says nothing, just continues to look at him, her black eyes huge in the darkness, the green digital clock reflected in their intensity. She lies back down next to him.
They start to talk. Tony tells Anna about his relationship with Jill, which he thought was ok but spending time with Anna, he's realising how much more he needs. He talks about his family, his childhood, his semi retirement. All the time Anna says nothing but watches him intently.