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Shower

 

The water ran until it was ready and I flicked the

switch. A second later, water started gushing out the

shower head, steam emanating from it already. We both

stepped in and a few moments later were wet to the

bone.

 

Showering in silence, we lathered each other up.

Putting shampoo in my hands, I let them run through

your hair, as gently as I could, not causing any

knots. You then moved her head forward and rinsed it

all out. Handing your my shampoo bottle, you poured

some straight on my head, with a smile and began

rubbing my head, though found this difficult with

being barely able to reach, but you managed.

 

After rinsing the shampoo from my hair, we swapped

places as you began to run the bar of soap all over

me. Across both arms, down my torso, around my sides.

Turning around, you stroked the bar up and down my

back, making it very 'sudsey'. Then over my buttocks

and motioned for me to turn around as you knelt on

your knees to do my legs and all in-between them,

purposefully moving everything so as to make sure you

did not miss a single spot. Giving me a quick kiss on

the lips, I entered the streaming flow of water and

let it wash away every last inch of my body, of the

soap that had been so carefully placed by...you.

 

Turning around, you handed me the bar of soap and I

rubbed it up and down your back, turning it almost

completely white. You moved to face me and I then

rubbed the soap on your cheeks, generating a soft

smile. Working down I covered every inch of your neck,

that was now littered with 'hickies,' though something

had told me earlier that you did not and would not

mind at all. Moving down I brushed the soap over your

damp, soft breasts. As I moved the bar of soap over

the tips of them, they seemed to go hard for a second,

but then promptly went soft again. I made sure no

spots were missed and ensured that every part of your

torso was gleaming white with soap. Continuing on, I

moved the soap in irregular patterns on your sides and

stomach. I could tell you enjoyed the sensation of

trying to follow every move I made with the soap.

Shortly before I finished, you even moved your hips

slightly to match some of the movements, your eyes

closed. Kneeling down, the rest of your body became

white as a cloud, but to me, you still seem to gleam

even after it had all been rinsed away.

 

With the room now totally filled with steam, I reached

behind me and turned the water off. Hopping out, I

handed you a towel and wrapped it around you. Being

the warm person you were, you returned the gesture and

did the same to me. Both of us, having being wrapped

in a towel by the other embraced each other, just like

two long lost lovers who just wanted to hold the

other. It was very quiet, but the only thing either of

us wanted to hear, was the feeling of the other person

holding you.

 

I can't describe how we felt then, just holding each

other there, the towels drying us off and the steam

still filling the upper part of the room. We were

totally together there...then....

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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