I had never taken a shower with a woman before.
It was one of those activities I considered private, like taking a piss, or looking at porn. Certainly not agroupactivity. I told Jazz that I would be out in a few minutes, then I got into my shower and started my normal cleaning routine.
But then the shower door opened and she shoved her nude body into the space. “I’m too chilly to wait.”
It was weirdly intimate, showering with another person. That was a silly thought considering we hadjust had sex, but showering was different. I wasn’t mentally prepared to have her in there with me, watching me scrub my body.
Yet as with so many other things, I was relaxed around Jazz. It felt like the most natural thing in the world for her to snatch the sponge out of my hand and scrub my back. I closed my eyes and sighed happily, savoring the sensual touch.
“So what things do you want to do to me that require clean bodies?” I asked.
“You’ll see, Mr. Impatient,” she replied. Her free arm hooked around my waist, holding me close. I could feel her breastspressing wetly against my back while she ran the sponge over my arm. “God, you’re hot.”
“It’s the water,” I replied. “I like it scalding.”
“I’m talking aboutthis.” She gave my bicep a squeeze. “I want to touch all your muscles.”
I spread my arms wide. “Do whatever you want to me.”
“Oh, I plan to.” Her lips pressed against my back in a gentle kiss. “I’m surprised you didn’t invite me into the shower with you. I had to barge in like I belonged here.”
“I wasn’t thinking. I’m still a little buzzed.”
“From the beers, or drunk from our Pickleball victory?”
“Yes.”
Her laughter echoed in the shower. “I like showering with a partner.”
“I’m starting to like it, too.”
The sponge moved lower, circling my belly a few times before caressing my cock. “Youarestarting to like it.”
I sighed as the sponge glided along my hard length. “Now I’m starting to love it…”
The wonderful friction ended and she shoved the sponge into my hand. “Your turn.”
I turned around, taking a moment to admire Jazz’s hourglass shape, accentuated by the slick moisture. Then I squeezed some body wash onto the sponge and began returning the favor, starting with her shoulders and moving down across her chest.
“You’re spending a lot of time with the girls,” she observed.
“They’re very dirty,” I said with mock seriousness.
“They’re also ticklish!” she said with a giggle.
I gave her right breast a final squeeze then continued cleaning her front. Afterwards, she turned around so I could do her back.
I leaned into her, my cock pressing firmly between her ass cheeks. I was already far from soft, but now I was rock hard.
“Look who’s awake,” Jazz purred.
“Wide awake,” I replied while scrubbing her shoulder blades. Jazz responded by placing her palms on the wall and leaning forward, which made her ass push back against me.
“You’re not helping,” I said.
“Who says I’m trying to help?” she asked over her shoulder.
My hips moved forward like they had a mind of their own, grinding my cock between her slick cheeks.