You must read part 1 to appreciate part 2...
Matt smiled, kissed her gently on the lips and replied, "If you want me to."
He could feel her shaking, almost trembling, she paused, began to reply and then just nodded her head.
Matt stood up and took her by the hand. They headed up stairs and into her bedroom. He turned to face her and started to get undressed. Rebecca grabbed her gown and towels and disappear into the bathroom.
Smiling to himself he thought, "Old habits die hard."
Then he had an idea. He quickly stripped and then padded quietly into the bathroom. Rebecca was in the shower washing her hair, her back was to him. Opening the shower door he stepped in behind her and grabbed her around the waist.
She screamed and if he hadn't have been already had a hold of her she would have slipped and fallen to the floor of the shower.
She turned to him and even though they'd fucked and seen each other completely naked, she covered herself with her best she could and barked, "What are you doing, I'm not clean!"
He greatly over acted, pleading with an innocent smile he said, "But Aunt Rebecca, I'm only looking to save water."
Rebecca rolled her lovely green eyes and said, "Well cover your eyes.," before laying her washrag on top of his head so that it was drooping over his eyes. She then went back to washing.
Matt would have nothing of that and, taking the wash cloth from his head, said, "No, no, no... I'll be doing the washing tonight."
Lathering up the rag he began washing her, the last bit of attention went to her pussy. At first she resisted and was a bit stiff but he made a pleading puppy dog face.
She was, at first, reluctant but the more he washed the more she relented. Rebecca was standing with her back to the rear of the shower. Matt lifted her left knee to place her left her foot up on the seat in the corner. Then he lathered up his right hand and, putting his left arm around her waist he pulled her to his open mouth and his right hand slid between her legs. She wrapped her arms around him and their tongues swirled around each other as he rubbing her pussy with his soapy hand.
Her pubic hair was thick. He trapped her clit between his fingers and slipped them up and down between her lips.
Soon he could feel her breathing become deeper so on one down stroke he allowed his two middle fingers to slip inside her pussy.
Rebecca whispered, "gently," and he began to slowly fuck her pussy with his fingers. He kept them curled so they were rubbing against the roof of her vagina. She lowered her hands, found his cock, and began stroking, one hand on his balls.
Matt's intention was to "prime the pump" and not fuck around in the shower. He had something else in mind so he stepped back and let her stroke him for a bit.
His cock rose to the occasion and he thought, "Damn, she's catching on pretty quickly."
He stepped close and his cock slipped between her soapy slick thighs, "Ok, that's enough of that."
He rinsed her soapy pussy with the hand attachment and then opened the shower door. Matt followed Rebecca out of the shower and stopped her when she reached for a towel.
"Nope, let me do that tonight."
She reluctantly handed him the towel. He proceeded to gently dry her off.
Matt found taking a shower with and drying a woman particularly erotic... drying her hair, lifting her tits to get underneath, spread her ass cheeks, gently with the pussy, and then, starting at the hips, drying pussy and legs.
Her breasts were not huge but heavy Mom tits, they sagged just enough that you'd know she was older. But they were not flabby, they still had tone and looked quite suckable. He placed a kiss on each pink nipple as he finished drying them.
Kneeling in front of her he took each leg in turn, placing her foot on his knee, then ran the towel from her pussy to her toes. Her leg hair was so silky and light colored you had to look close to see it.
Running his finger through her pubic hair he said, "You are really bushy."
Rebecca reached down with her right hand just beneath her belly button. She traced the fine hairs down as they grew into pubes and then moved between her legs touching and pulling on the pubes to check how long they were.
"You really think so? I've always just let it grow." She said.
Matt could see her pussy lips hanging and noticed a few white and grey hairs in the tangle of red.
"I am as God intended." she added.
Matt looked at her pussy and wanted badly to trim and/or shave her, another erotic activity he enjoyed.
"Well how about a trim then. You have so much hair you may enjoy sex a bit more next time, it would increase feeling a bit." he said. Matt ran his fingers through the thick mat of pubes. "Given how thick this is, doing some trimming could greatly increase your, um... feelings."
His ex wife had not liked shaving her pubes because "it kept her stimulated all day. He couldn't find problem with that problem but she was adamant, no shaving.
"What will you use?" she said.
Matt immediately noticed she said "will" and not "would" and said, "My electric razor, it has a trimmer on it and won't risk cutting you." He stood up and got his razor off the vanity. "Here, sit down on the edge of the toilet," he said.
Rebecca sat down and Matt knelt in front of her. He motioned for her to spread her legs and she hesitated.
"What's wrong" he asked.
"No one's seen me like that before," she said.
"Well I'm sure Earl must have," Matt said as he gently spread her legs.
Rebecca looked down over her tits at him and said, "No, we didn't do these things."
Matt allowed himself a brief internal thought, "Good grief."
