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face,
“…horny.”
    His hands slid down over her hips to cup her
buttocks and squeeze. She shuddered at the delightful
sensation.
    “Horny, huh?” He lifted her a little, enough
to raise her breasts from the water. He watched droplets fall from
the tiny peaks, then lifted her a little more and leaned over to
lick them off with his tongue.
    Sensitive still, she sighed. “Oh yeah. And
when you do things like that I want to eat you whole.”
    “You want fries with that?”
    He tugged her against his cock and she
blinked as she realized he was hardening in the water. “Wow. Talk
about recuperative powers.”
    “You sore?”
    She shook her head. “Hell no. But I’m not
sure how long I can hold my breath.”
    His eyes creased into a wicked smile. “I, on
the other hand, might not have mentioned that I spent a semester in
Japan with those pearl divers. I can hold my breath for…ages.” As
he paused, his hands wandered between her thighs to caress the
folds of flesh. “Ages, Rose.”
    “Ages?” She whimpered as he gently massaged
her, finding all those delightful places and doing truly splendid
things to them. “Really?”
    “As long as it takes.”
    “I’d like to see that. But maybe we could do
this first.”
    Seduced by his gentle touches, Rose felt her
body respond, an instrument of pleasure being played by a master.
She re-settled herself on his lap and made sure his cock was in
just the right place so that as it hardened it would find its way
into where Rose knew it belonged.
    Then she ran her hands up his chest to the
flat disks of his nipples. And tweaked them.
    His gasp corresponded with a throbbing
thrust between her thighs and she chuckled. “Well, whaddya know.
Men like that too. I was never sure if it appealed or not.” She
kissed him tenderly. “And until now, I never cared to ask.”
    He shifted, burying his cock more deeply
inside her. “Ask anything.”
    “Okay,” she said. Their gazes locked as the
water bubbled around them and she started to move on his lap. “Make
love to me, Mel. Again. Please?”
    He sighed, the dramatic sound offset by the
eager smile on his face. “Well, if you insist…”
    She did.
    It started out gentle, of course, since Mel
seemed concerned that he not hurt her. Regardless of how much she
protested, he refused to let loose this time around, preferring the
slow and easy touch, the delicate stroke, the gentle caress.
    Which were all very nice, but soon stoked
Rose’s furnace up to full throttle. She wanted more. She wanted it
all. She wanted everything, hard and fast and now. To her amazement
she realized she was going to have a second orgasm - something
she’d never done before - and that she was desperate to feel Mel’s
thick cock pounding deep inside. She was empty when he wasn’t
there, even though her sex was trembling as he fondled, teased and
aroused her to her peak.
    She turned and shifted, letting him know he
was getting to her, telling him with her body of her hunger. She
ended up with her buttocks thrusting toward him and that seemed to
get the point across. He shifted and Rose held on to the edge of
the tub as she arched her breasts upward. Mel’s hands cupped around
them as if they’d been specifically made to hold this tender
burden.
    “Oh God, this is incredible." She gasped
over the sound of the jets. "You feel so fucking good, oh…”
    Mel pressed himself against her ass and
thrust deeply between her swollen nether lips into her waiting
heat. The hot water only added more fuel to the fire already
blazing between them. All their pent up sexual tension released
itself into this liberating private idyll, and Rose knew they were
going to stay locked together in this room until they had
completely sated from their mutual desires.
    Or until they needed food. Whichever came
first.
    There was something about the bubbles, the
arousing warmth of the water and the jets forcing little currents
against her pussy as Mel fucked her from behind.