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she wasn’t going to come just from him washing her hair, but damn it felt good. Her body was alive, her pussy pulsing, wanting attention.
    She leaned back against Dennis, and his arms wrapped around her. She grabbed at them. She wiggled against him slightly. She felt content. His arms slid around her waist, and he pulled her against him. “Damn, do you have that same reaction when you go to the salon? I hope you warn the shampoo girl first.”
    “Hush. I’m in charge here.”
    “Yes, ma’am.”
    He released her and backed up a step. She turned around. Julia grabbed the soap he had sitting on one of the shower shelves and started sudsing up her hands.
    She brought the bar to his chest and slowly stroked his skin. She caressed him with the same care he’d given her. It was more a pleasure for her than a chore as she enjoyed the feel of his firm body beneath her hands. The small tendrils of hair he had across his chest tickled her palms. She curled her fingers in the hair, playing with it for a moment before moving on.
    She slid from his chest to his shoulders and arms, rubbing and cleaning as she went. He dropped his head back and swallowed hard. His hands grasped at her waist and clenched tightly.
    Julia let her hands dance over his upper body much as his had done to her earlier in the evening. Even wet and unable to hide anything, he was perfection personified.
    Her hands skipped up his arms and shoulders, then to his waist. She reached behind him and felt the strength in his back muscles before bringing her hands forward once again.
    She pushed against his chest, forcing him against the tile. He could have resisted—her strength would never be a match for his—but followed her lead readily.
    He lifted his head and gazed into her eyes for what seemed like an eternity. She stroked his lips with her thumb. He captured her thumb between his teeth and sucked it into his mouth. A stab of desire went straight to her pussy. She pulled away, smiling at him, and slowly dropped to her knees.
    His moan was loud enough she could hear him even over the water as it pounded on her back and his chest. She grasped his waist, moving her hands around to his cheeks, and felt the tight ass she’d only had a chance to view in his jeans.
    Tight, smooth, and perfect.
    She slid her hands forward again, only then realizing she’d lost the soap somewhere in her travels and not caring one bit. Her hands were slick enough for what she was after.
    Julia reached for his cock. She cupped the long, thick shaft for a moment before gently stroking it. The soap suds lubricated each caress. He slid smoothly between her palms, every centimeter teasing her as she teased him. She lost herself in her movements, enjoying the sensations her touch created.
    A groan pulled her attention upward, and she saw Dennis had his head back, this time against the wall, and his eyes were closed. His breathing was fast and shallow, his chest moving rapidly.
    When she stopped, he opened his eyes and looked down at her. “Woman.” His voice was hoarse, strained.
    “Yes?” Her voice, in contrast, was soft and gentle.
    “Stop torturing me already.”
    She giggled. Again. Between that and her behavior, if she didn’t know better, she’d wonder what alien had taken control of her body tonight and left her as a voyeur.
    Looking up at the strain and pleasure on his face, however, she decided she didn’t care what had come over her tonight. She loved the new her and was going to live it to the fullest.
    All the suds were long gone, but she was far from done.
    She grasped his cock gently and leaned in to take it into her mouth. She moved slowly, as she had earlier. His cock slid between her lips, and she savored every bit. He was heavy against her tongue. She grabbed him at the base of his shaft and kept him buried inside her mouth. His cock twitched as she positioned it.
    His moan was more than enough to assure her that he liked what she was doing.
    She played with him,