My New Life 2: The Next Morning - Sex Stories

My New Life 2: The Next Morning

... supposed to say ‘you’re welcome’ when someone else thanks you,” I laughed in an effort to break the tension. She gave a wry smile and said, “I suppose, but you’re definitely wrong about one thing.” “What’s that?” “You are definitely a smooth talker. Jesus, you've got me quivering in excitement right now!” “What? I thought you were just cold. You are naked after all,” I pointed out. “Cold?” She said with raised eyebrows, “you have me so hot and bothered right now. I'm so wet that we'll probably need a towel to dry off my chair!” “Well, I guess you just bring out the best in me.” “Jesus, I’m horny right now.” She groaned. “Yesterday, I took a cold shower when you got me all turned on,” I shrugged. Clara thought about it for a bit, “A shower sounds like a good idea, but not a cold one.” With that she headed towards the bathroom. She paused at the hallway and turned back to look at me, “I might need some help washing my back. That is, if you’re interested," she winked seductively. I swear, I moved so quickly that I almost beat her to the bathroom. What can I say, I was motivated. “Easy, Tiger,” she said laughing. “I wasn't going to lock you out.” “I wasn't going to take that chance. I mean, have you seen you? You look amazing!” I said with an enormous shit-eating grin. “Thanks,” she said as she turned on the shower. “Alright, we have about an hour and a half before Abbie and Sophie get here to help us unpack, that means we have an hour to fool around, and the rest for me to ...

... pretty myself up.” “Pretty yourself up? How do you improve on perfection?” “Okay,” she laughed, “That one was more obvious than smooth.” “Yeah,” I had to agree with that, “but that doesn't mean I don’t think it’s true.” “Nice save,” said Clara. “Maybe we should start out by seeing what you’re packing in here?” When she pulled my boxers to my ankles, she actually licked her lips. Holy shit, that was hot! She moved her face closer and closer until I could literally feel her breathing on my shaft. My breath quickened in anticipation. Then Clara stood up, turned around, and tested the water temperature. “Fuck…” I groaned. “You're such a tease.” “Oh c'mon,” she laughed, “that was funny!” “It won’t be funny if I’m like this when our friends get here.” I protested. “Relax,” she said as she pulled me towards the shower. “We have over an hour, and I want to make sure we can use all of it. Now get in here,” she all but commanded. Who was I to disobey this naked, redheaded beauty? I let her pull me towards, and into, the shower. It was a little tight with the both of us in such a small space, but luckily, we didn't want separate by more than a couple inches at a time. My hands roamed, grasped, pinched, and groped all over Clara’s body, and hers over mine. The water streamed over us both, leaving us soaking wet, but neither of us truly cared. Our kisses were accompanied by moans of pure lust. Last night when I’d kissed her all over, I had been careful not to leave any evidence, but today ...