I made her stand up and told her to close her eyes and think only about the sensations she felt.I made her stand up and told her to close her eyes and think only about the sensations she felt. I used a soap-covered hand to caress her breasts. The silkiness of their pliability as they slid underneath my touch caused me to become instantly erect and my desire to enter her grew with each passing moment. I saw her tongue dart out to lick her lips as my hand glided over her belly to the downy patch of pubic hair. Her breath came in short panting gasps as my hand slid between her legs and caressed her. I then took a plastic tumbler and adjusted the water to be slightly hot. Filling the glass I poured it over each shoulder and watched it as it ran over her breasts and caused the soap to glide down her body, tracing the feminine lines of her curves. I washed the soap away from between her legs and kissed her softly. Her breath hissed as my tongue caressed the tiny pink button of flesh that peeked out from between the soft folds between her legs. I then dried her off and pulled a red tee-shirt over her head. It clung to her, accentuating her full breasts. The erect nipples pushing against the material brought on more erotic thoughts. The tee-shirt came to the tops of her thighs, barely covering her nakedness underneath. Each movement showed a flash of her silky pubic hair or the space at the top of her thighs just below the roundness of her full buttocks. I hugged her to me and told her to go downstairs and fix breakfast for us. Her eyes begged for a romp in the bedroom, but she obeyed me without question. I followed her down the stairs and watched with amusement as Heather discovered that the tee-shirt was not going to stay in place. It kept riding up on her, exposing her from the waist down. She blushed and made childish giggling noises along with some silly remark. I grabbed her and spun her around. "Heather, I am not going to tolerate your silly coverup for your shyness. |