It’s been a long Friday night, Tracy had anchored the 6 and 10pm news casts leaving the station at 11pm. Not wanting to drive home, she went to my Fort Worth penthouse to sleepover. My penthouse is ten blocks from the station and she got the key from the doorman. She is perfectly happy standing under the warm water, letting it cascade over her body, its’ warmth soothing the muscles and washing the stress of the night away. As the night’s events started to fade away, other methods of releasing stress start to fill her mind. Filling her palm with body wash, she slides her hands down her naked torso, enjoying the feel of her hardening nipples, the curves of her skin slippery with soap. A noise behind her draws her attention, and startles her, she turns towards it, finding me smiling at me from around the shower door.

” I didn’t know you were coming over?” I asked. ” I got off at 11 after the 10pm news cast. I didn’t want to drive home so I came here.” She replied. ” Can I join you?” I grin. ” Absolutely.” Reaching out to me as I step into the shower, her hand lands on my muscled, chest before sliding around to my back as we pull each other closer. My large and heavy cock is hardening, pushing against her belly, she smiles as I slide a hand to the side of her neck to pull her into a kiss. It’s not just a basic kiss; it’s a dance of lips, tongues, and teeth. Tracy gently sucks my full bottom lip into her mouth, nibbling on it before giving me her tongue to play with using my tongue. Within minutes, she is weak kneed holding onto me, keeping herself upright and wanting me close to her.

Tracy reaches down, the soap that hasn’t been washed from her body yet making a quick slide to my cock. She wraps her fingers around my shaft, smiling against my mouth as she hears my breath catch, and stroking the length of me. Tracy wants me as weak kneed as I have made her. I pull away from the kiss, leaning against the wall, she reaches down with her other hand so both hands are stroking me, one focusing on the shaft while the other plays around the head. She leans into me to trace her tongue up the pulse in my neck, inhaling my warm masculine smell.

She feels my hand fisting in her hair, pulling it. Surprised, she opens her mouth to protest as her head is pulled back, she never has a chance as my mouth meets hers. Where the first kiss was gentle, slow burn, this is fiery heat. As I thrust my tongue into her mouth, Tracy has no doubt that I want her as much as she wants me. As suddenly as it started, it stops with me breaking the kiss and turning her so her back is against my chest. One of my hands caresses and then cups one of her breasts as the other slides down her body to her pussy. She moans as my fingers slid between her lips, flicking over her clit before slipping inside her. Laying her head back against my shoulder, my mouth takes the opportunity to work its magic over the sensitive side of her neck. Leaning against me to remain standing, she reaches behind her so she can wrap her fingers around my hard cock again.