The Shower

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It had been a long day. Jemima and I hated our jobs but we always tried to do our best. The journey back towards home had been long. Motorway queues and broken down tractors impeded our journey at seemingly every turn. “We’re just near my place” I said. “I can’t fucking drive anymore. Shall we stop for a rest and a cup of tea?” I enquired. Jemima was in her early thirties. She had dark hair and blue eyes that shone like sapphires. Her Mediterranean complexion made her look younger than her years and she shouldered as she took a gentle drag on her cigarette.

“Fuckin A.” She replied. I pulled into my drive and we got out. I could feel the energy fall from my body.

We went inside and I opened the fridge. I pulled out two cold beers and handed her one. I couldn’t help but notice her luscious full lips as they pursed over the end of the bottle. I looked away. “Do you mind if I grab a shower?” Jemima enquired. “A wash up before I go home would make me feel so much better.”

“Not at all.” I said. I led her upstairs and grabbed a clean towel from the airing cupboard and handed it to her. “All the shower stuff is on the side” I informed her.

“Thanks” she said.

“I’m just going to lie down in my bedroom for moment. Take your time.” I said.

As soon as my body hit the bed I could feel my energy start to return. canlı bahis My muscles felt sore but it felt good to take a load off. Within moments I started to nod off. I woke with a jump. Snapping back into consciousness from the tiredness and the short nap startled me. For a moment I didn’t quite know where I was. In the doorway stood Jemima. She was wrapped in a clean white towel, her hair slicked back from the shower and her black rimmed glasses highlighted her amazing eyes.

“Hi. Are you okay”

“Do you need anything?” I asked.

“Shush” She said. Jemima was about 5’4″ but I could see her calves underneath the towel. Where the towel was folded across her chest served to enhance the curves of her breasts. She walked over to the bed. There was a playful yet naughty smile on her face.

She put her hands on the bed and crawled on to it. Like a lioness, her back was arched that pushed her round bum into the air. “What are you up to you nutter.” I asked. I could feel things starting to happen in my pants.

“Shush!” She almost ordered me and pressed a single finger across her mouth. I felt I couldnt refuse such a command. She leaned across me and started to unbutton my shirt. I could feel her warm breath tickling the hairs on my chest as she worked her way down my torso. She grabbed my belt and yanked it open. “Don’t bahis siteleri you think we should…” before I could finish “for the last time shut the fuck up” she demanded. She undid the button on my trousers and pulled them down along with my pants. The last few minutes had caused a big problem for me and my cock sprang free, slapping me on my abdomen. Without warning she straddled me across my chest. With one hand she pulled at her towel and it fell away and landed around her waist.

It was at that moment I saw her breasts for the first time. Full, and her nipples were dark and hard. Instinctively I kissed them. She pushed me back on the bed and fell forward onto me. We kissed. Her full lips were warm, soft and eager. She threw the towel aside and grabbed the bed sheet and pulled it up over us, as far as her waist. She slid down my body, I could feel her breasts against my skin and in a matter of seconds I could feel the tip of my cock nuzzling at the entrance to her pussy.

I could feel she was already slightly wet. She pushed down hard onto me and I entered her. It was tight but yet soft and we both groaned. She threw her head back and started to grind on me. I could see her pubic hair slightly curly and dark. Well kept but made it clear she was a woman.

The bed sheet had fallen down around her arse. I slid bahis şirketleri my hands over the sheet and grabbed her bum with both hands. It felt perfect. She purred her approval. I slid my hands underneath the sheet and felt how smooth and juicy her ass was. I pulled her deeper onto me. I gazed in awe at this Mediterranean goddess riding me, her eyes closed.

After a while she spun round uncoupling us. She edged backwards, offering herself to me. “Oh my god” was all I could say as I pushed my tongue forward to find her clit. I ran my tongue over entrance and couldn’t resist shoving it inside. She tasted sweet. I returned my attention to her clit. I was desperate for her to climax. I used my tongue like a finger. Firm but soft, rhythmically going round and over her button. Without warning she took me in her mouth.

Her lips closing around my tip. It was distracting as I was so turned on. But I concentrated on her; trying to forget myself. After about 5 minutes her moaning started to get louder. I could tell she was close. She stopped pleasuring me and cried out. “Fucking hell”. She was quivering but smiling. A look of pleasure and exhaustion on her face.

After a few moments she suddenly jumped on me, still facing away. I could feel just how wet she was as I re-entered her. I could see her pussy and her arse in front of me. Bobbing up and down. I knew I couldn’t last long looking at that view. ‘Oh shit’ I thought I’m coming. Without warning I popped out of her and spayed her arse with hot, thick cum. We fell into a cuddle. Panting. Smiling.

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