I woke up to hear the sound of the shower running. Knowing how much Sherri likes it when I surprise her, I rose naked from the bed and entered the bathroom. Through the frosted glass of the shower door, I could make out the shape of her body as she rinsed out her long black hair. I slid the door of the shower open and stepped inside.
I took a moment to admire her slick wet body as she stood under the spray. She's only slightly shorter than me, about five foot six, with tanned skin and a voluptuous body. Her heavy breasts perfectly suit her frame, and her delicious curves glistened from the water. Her features are slightly exotic, almost Mediterranean.
She opened her dark eyes and smiled as she saw me. "Good morning sexy."
"Good morning yourself."
I took the bar of soap from her and lathered up my hands. Then I began soaping her up slowly, starting with her neck, moving my way down her chest to her breasts. I took my time, continuing to lather them long after it was necessary. She moaned softly, then gently pushed my hands away and took the soap for herself.
She repeated the process on me, soaping up my neck, down to my chest, but she continued on, soaping my stomach, down to my pelvis, before finally wrapping her soapy fingers around my hard cock.
"Is that for me?"
"You know it is."
We came together, and kissed tenderly. Our wet, soap covered bodies pressed tightly together as she continued to stroke me, and I ran my hands down her back to her ass. The kiss grew more heated as our arousal grew, and before long we were grinding into each other.
The kiss broke slowly, but we kept ourselves pressed tightly together. I reached and found the bar of soap, and ran it over the skin of her back and ass slowly. At the same time, I began to nibble on her ear, knowing how much it drives her crazy. Once I was finished with her back, I put the bar of soap down and ran my hand between her legs, making sure to get her completely clean.
She moaned even louder as my fingers began to work the lips of her pussy, then her clit. Her grip on my cock tightened, and she began stroking me harder. We kissed again, this time harder, with more urgency. She let go of me and reached over my shoulder, retrieving the shower head. Breaking apart and removing my hand, she dropped to her knees.
Holding my cock gently on her palm, she took her time rinsing me off, from my neck, all the way down. When she was sure all the soap was gone, she looked up into my eyes and took me into her mouth. A groan escaped my lips as I slumped back slightly against the shower wall, feeling her work me over just the way she knows I like it.
I placed my hand gently on the back of her head, guiding her slightly, and she moans around my cock. The vibrations from her throat drive me crazy, and she slows down a little, wanting to prolong our fun. I don't want to cum yet either, so I pull back from her and she stands back up.