After we picked up our clothes in the foyer, Marie and I made our way to the bedroom. We spoke of needing a shower and who was to go first. I suggested to Marie to go ahead and that I would turn the bed down and check to be sure the house was secured for the night.
As I heard the water turned on, I made my way to the bedroom and turned the lights down low, reflecting on what just happened between Marie and myself. I could still tasted her pussy on my lips. The realization that this relationship was moving forward was thrilling to me. I was thrilled to had finally had Marie as a complete lover. Fucking her was the wildest session I had in years. I felt no regrets and the knowledge that I would do it again many times after tonight would be an honor.
As I was lost in the thoughts of what had happened just moments before, I heard Marie calling my name.
"Dale?" "Please come here, would you?" The influx of her voice sounded urgent. I rushed to the bathroom to see if she was all right.
"Yes, Marie, what is it baby?" I spoke, thinking something wrong had happened.
As I looked into the shower, Marie laughed and said, "Oh, I didn't mean to scare you sweetheart, it just I forgot a towel, would you please get me one?"
I being still in a state of undress myself, told her not to do that to me again. I thought she may had slipped and fallen or something. I guess the look on my face showed her I was afraid of what I may find.
I stood there looking at Marie, her hair matted down, the water cascading down her face and landing upon her beautiful nipples, only reminded me of her mother and the beauty that she, too had been.
"Dale? Either you get me a towel or join me and we continue this shower, since you still need one any way." Marie spoke.
Hearing this I was thrilled once again and stepping into the shower, feeling Marie wrap her arms around my neck, caused my cock to harder than steel. Once she place her lips against mine and kissed me, I knew we would be in here for a while. I pulled Marie tighter into me. I needed her as close as I could get her. I loved the feel of her body pressed into mine. The feel of her hard nipples on my chest, the softness of her kisses as she nibbled on my neck. God, she is a terrific lover. Knowing what pleases a man. Knowing what pleases her as well.
I turned Marie around facing the shower head and requested for her to turn the water back on. She set the temperature to a bit hotter than cold, as if our bodies needed more heat. I remove the bar of soap from its place and started washing her body once again. With her leaning back into me I was able to reach from her head to mid thighs. Running my hands up one side and down the other. Taking her breasts into my hands, listening to the most erotic sounds emitting from deep in her throat, just made my cock harder. Knowing that I was growing thicker and longer in the cleft of her ass. Her movements encouraging me to pull her even closer.
Moving my hands, yet even lower, I opened her legs. I reached to open her labia, needing to feel the heat being produce from her excitement. I was enjoying this so much that the moans Marie was producing truly was music in my ears.
" Oh Dale...yes, baby...right there...please don't stop..." Marie moaned.
