At the Reunion

After a night of making love over and over until about 3 a.m. we slept so deeply wrapped tightly in each others arms. You slipped quietly out of bed around noon to prepare the bathroon for us both to shower and then dress for our busy afternoon and evening. As you walk back into the bedroom to wake me- you find me sitting up in bed, covers pulled up to cover my chest- hair in disarray falling around my shoulders and into my face. I reach up and pull my hair back out of my face as you walk toward the bed- smiling, “Good afternoon beautiful.” You join me on the bed, your knees on either side of my thighs. I put one hand behind me to lean back, the other still holding the covers to my chest- the weight of your body on the covers will not allow them to move with me as I lean back- the covers slide down my chest to expose my large soft breasts. Your eyes drawn to my breasts watch my nipples harden slightly with the chilly air. Moaning you reach with both hands to grab my neck- your thumbs caressing my cheeks- tipping my head back you lower your lips to mine- caressing, tempting, teasing. Your tongue probes my mouth- my tongue meets yours- soft and willing. Your right hand slides down my shoulder, the slope of my left breast to graze my nipple. I groan and push forward begging for your hand to caress my breast as our kiss deepened. I feel your thumb and finger pinch at my nipple as it hardens to a tight nub and my body melts at your touch. Your hand leaves my breast at the same time your lips leave mine- pulling away you goran as you take my hands, pull me up and out of bed- leading me to the bathroom for a shower. Not wanting to stop what we started in the bedroom I quickly pull you into the shower with me, wrapping my arms around your neck and pressing my body against yours. My tongue flicks out and caresses your nipple. “Oh no you don’t, not yet baby.” you tell me as your hands slide up my arms taking both my hands in one of yours- putting them high above my head- the next thing I hear is the gentle click-click of your hand cuffs closing around each of my wrists. You have me cuffed to the shower bar and as the water flows down over my body, you reach for my vanilla scented body wash and sponge- pouring a generous amount onto the sponge you begin to run it over my body- paying special attention to the sensitive spots of my body- my neck, the small of my back, hips, breasts, teasing- tempting- my body so hot I can not stand without your arms around me. Your hands caressing my body with every movement. The shower rinsing the soap from my body your hard cock pressed against my stomach you slide your hand between my thighs- feeling more wetness than just the water- I moan and press my body against your hand- hoping for some kind of release.