One Summer Night

We've arrived at our summer place on the beach. After a long, hard week, we were glad to escape to this place that we love so much. We really are beach bums, you and I, and would like nothing more than to spend all summer on the beach, in the water, and in bed.

I watch you walk from our bedroom into the bathroom, your robe falling to the floor in a heap. You smile back at me briefly as you saunter, and you know I will be watching your beautiful ass swaying gently as you walk. When I first met you I noticed your smile and your eyes and then at the same moment your well sculpted bottom: it was love at first sight. In our first conversation, at that party, I was already imagining burying my face between your cheeks.

And now years later I still can't get enough of your ass. Only this morning when we parted ways you kissed me and said that you were looking forward to taking a shower tonight. That was code. I knew from the look in your eyes and the way you spoke that what you were really saying to me was: "I can't wait to get home so that you can lick me anywhere and everywhere you want." And we both knew that I would want to kiss, lick and tongue your sweet bottom.

You bend over in the shower and turn on the water. In our oversized bathtub there is no reason for you to draw the shower curtain and you leave it open on purpose knowing I will watch you. You close your eyes as the water streams over you. You run your fingers through your brown hair as the water runs down your body, down over your breasts and your belly, down through the neatly trimmed curls between your legs and down over your shapely thighs and calves.

I strip the rest of my clothes off and walk into the bathroom. Standing behind you I run my hands up and down your body. I whisper into your ear, as I have done countless times, all that I find arousing about you. The swelling head of my cock is pressed into the small of your back while the shaft is just cradled between the soft creamy skin of your cheeks. I soap your body from behind: running my hands over your breasts and your belly. You moan softly as I pull at your nipples and massage your tits. I love how they fit so perfectly into my hands.

Moving my hands down I lather your curls and the pink flesh they conceal. Your sighs of pleasure thrill me as I rub my fingers through your slit and brush over your clitoris. Shifting my position slightly, I run both hands between your legs from back to front and front to back lathering everything from the top of your curls and down around to the top of your cheeks.
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