As I lay there in bed with the wonderfully warm young Audrey snuggled into my side, basking in the afterglow of our intense little romp, my eyes were suddenly wide open, mostly from shock. Did I hear what I thought I heard?
"What did you say?" I said, pulling back a bit so I could look at her. Her eyes were closed, and she had a satisfied smile on her angelic face. In the flickering of the dying fire in the fireplace, her flawless skin and perfect features looked more beautiful than ever. I was still freaked out. She opened those big dark eyes and looked into mine. She could see the shock on my face, and for a second, looked concerned herself. Then a smile of amusement crept across her face.
"I said I love you." She said.
"That's what I thought you said." I started, and then didn't know exactly where to proceed from there.
"Are you OK Dave?" She said, propping her head in her hand and looking into my eyes.
"Well, yeah, but uh...I um, think that we...well, you know..." I stammered.
"I know what?" she asked, the smile breaking into a wide grin that showed off her perfect white teeth.
"You haven't forgotten that I'm married and all that, have you?" I said, trying to sound serious.
She cocked one eyebrow and gave me an amused look.
"Did I just scare you?" She asked.
"Well, no. You didn't scare me," I said, "It's just that I didn't want you to get too carried away, and you know..."
"Dave?" she said, leaning forward and planting a gentle kiss on my lips.
"Yeah?"
"Will you relax?" She said, looking serious. "I know this is just one of those summer things." Her finger traced a circle on my chest. "I know you're going to have to go back to Louise and all of that. Is that what you're worried about?"
"Well, I guess I just didn't want to get so carried away that you get the wrong idea and you know, get hurt." I said. I could see her look of concern relax back into a naughty little smile, and I was aware of her soft skin moving gently against mine as her hips rocked ever so slightly.
"Oh, you're not hurting me in the least, Dave." she said quietly, nibbling on my ear. "Just the opposite. You make me feel so good; I just can't seem to get enough of you." Her leg hooked over mine, and I could feel her starting to grind herself against me again. Her right hand trailed down my stomach to my groin, and her fingers wrapped around my shaft, which was starting to twitch back to life.
"That's why I love you Dave. I probably always will. I can't help it." She said, and gave me another gentle kiss on the lips. "I just wanted to say it out loud. Is that a bad thing?"
I looked at her again and smiled, relaxing somewhat. Her warm hand held my pulsing shaft while her thumb made a little circle on the underside near the tip. Her still damp pussy pressed gently against my leg.
"No Audrey, it's not a bad thing." I said, running my hand through her hair and looking at her eyes that sparkled in the flickering firelight. "I just want you to be happy."
"Dave, I'm almost delirious." She said. "I'm about as happy as I can get. You've made love to me in so many ways and made me feel so good that it just feels natural to say it out loud: I love you."
She looked into my eyes to see my reaction and said, "You're thinking about it too hard. Just relax. We have another week together. It'll be fun!"
Audrey gave me another long kiss and then put her head on my shoulder. Her warm skin against mine seemed so right and natural. Audrey snuggled against me, still possessively holding my cock in her warm hand. Amazingly enough, we both just lay there in each other's arms and Audrey drifted off to sleep. I was left staring at the ceiling, watching the shadows of the firelight and wondering what I had gotten myself into.
I must have drifted off myself, because I woke up to the early morning light and the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. I roused myself and went into the bathroom to pee. I peeked around the shower curtain to see Audrey soaping up her luscious breasts and stomach. I obviously caught her off-guard, because she gave a little shriek when she spotted me and dropped her washcloth.
"Holy shit!!" she said laughing and bending down to retrieve the washcloth. "Can't you knock or something?" She asked in mock anger. I ducked back out of the shower and stood at the toilet peeing.
"Don't you need a shower?" Audrey asked over the sound of the water running.
"I just had one a couple of weeks ago." I said, shaking off the last few drops.
"Well, the least you could do is come in here and scrub my back." She called back.
I stepped into the shower and asked, "You need a little help in getting to those hard-to-reach places?"
Audrey handed me the washcloth and gave me her naughtiest smile. "You might have to check all those little nookies and crannies to be sure I got them clean." She said. With that, she stepped up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and planted her lips on mine. Her slippery, soapy skin slid across mine as she rubbed herself against me. The hard little points of her nipples poked at my chest. The effect on me was electric, and my manhood came to rigid attention in no time at all. Audrey broke the kiss long enough to look down at my stiffie, and reached down to grasp it.
"I think I found something that needs a little cleaning." Audrey said, reaching over for the soap. She rubbed a little soap with both her hands and then grasped my cock, sliding her hands up and down, getting it all lathered up. She gently cupped my balls with one hand while slowly sliding the other up and down the length of my shaft. Audrey seemed to focus all of her attentions on the task at hand, staring intently at what she was doing. She took particular care to cup her hand and lather the stiff purple head of my prick, rotating her hand like she was polishing a knob. (I guess she really was polishing a knob.) Her stroking then became quite regular, sliding her soapy hand up and down the shaft.