I ran a warm bubble bath to relax and unwind. As I laid there washing my wet, naked body, I wondered what it’d be like to bathe you. I closed my eyes and almost slid underneath the water. I imagined running a hot, steamy bath, one that makes the air so thick with moisture; you can cut it with a knife.
I leaned at the side of the tub and ran my soapy sponge over your muscular body, those beautiful, bulging biceps and the ripples of your abs. I slid the sponge underneath the water, around your rising cock, and down your legs. I fought the urge to focus my attention on your thick, hard rod, but didn’t want to seem too wanting. I kept going down to your feet then back up again.
I used the shower head to wet your head and placed a drop of shampoo in my hand to wash your hair. I massaged your scalp gently with my nails. I told you to stand so I could rinse your hair and your body. You stepped out of the tub and placed your hands on my shoulders and I turned to grab the towel. I dried your hair, your face, then down to your chest.
I lowered my body down as I moved the towel down your body. I was on my knees drying your calves and feet, and then I looked up to notice your hard cock staring me in the face. It was pulsing with each beat of your heart and I couldn’t help myself. I dropped the towel to the floor and grabbed your cock in one hand and your ass with the other. I attacked it with my mouth and I could still taste the soap that lingered on your skin. You were so hot standing there, the sight made my pussy ache with desire.
