LUCIAN~
I stared at her heavy boobs, the feel of them getting me harder.
We'd graduated from the bed to the shower and I don't think I can ever let her shower in peace without letting me in these nice boobs.
Marilyn stood under the shower, rubbing her hair with shampoo, since she was reshowering.
I walked up to her and pulled her hip up toward me. "What are you cooking up by showering in front of me, mate?"
She looked up, "You could have waited until I'm done or better yet, use another bathroom, why..."
I stopped her with a kiss. A deep, long kiss that sent her moaning immediately. I guess she was wet already.
Since the shower was drizzling slowly, the tension increased, and I felt I couldn't stay by her lips alone and moved to her luminous boobs, while my other hand was on he
