I heard the water running when I woke up. My eyes slowly opening as I smelled her perfume from the night before on the pillow next to me, the smell of our sweat and sex still in the air. I stretched and tossed the covers off me, taking a few minutes to really enjoy the first morning stretches. God, I was so sore. Last night had been…a workout for us both.

The sound of the water running and her splashing in the bathroom got my attention back and the thought of her nude and all covered in suds made my cock hard instantly. Smiling I got up and walked to the open door to the bathroom and peeked in.

Stacy was standing there naked, the shower curtain pulled back enough so that I could catch glimpses of her as she moved around washing herself. The clear plastic did little to hide her actually but the clear, unobstructed view was even better then the partially steamed up curtain. I reached down and began to slowly stroke myself watching her.

She turned to rinse her back and saw me and smiled that smile that can melt any man. Watching me slowly stroke myself she bit her lip and grinned and pulled the curtain back for me to get a better view. The site of her nude body was, as always, breathtaking. Her blonde hair was not wet and framed her beautiful face as she smiled and watched me watch her.

She ran her hands over her sexy tits, full and firm, nipples rock hard and waiting to be sucked.