1. The Beginning of a Long Life Together


    Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: SensualDesires83, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    the bathroom and said, "I'm going to shower, you can join me if you like." She did not have to tell me twice. I waited for her to get in then made my way. I removed my boxers and it landed beside her shirt and panties and I said, "Okay, I'm coming in." There was a slight hesitation in her voice before she answered, "Okay." I pulled the shower curtain aside slowly and stepped into the hot mist falling over her naked body. With her arms folded in front covering her breasts, she gave me that shy smile as I stood taking in the nervous moment. Slowly, she let her arms down, still with that shy sly smile showing. She was absolutely beautiful. I could not remember the last time I had seen something more sensual and gorgeous. The water drizzling down her hot pale skin as it dripped from her dark hair onto her body made her even lovelier. It was a moment I would cherish forever. Of course, the effect on me was immediate. She noticed, but did not say anything. How could she not notice me having risen instantly? However, the civility of the moment entered when she asked for her shampoo and, just as quickly as I had grown, I subsided to my normal state. I watched as she lathered her hair. Suds fell from each strand onto her shoulders and ran down her body. While she continued to let the shampoo cleanse her mane, I lathered the washcloth with her body wash. After she had rinsed her hair, I asked, "May I wash you?" Again, she smiled and said through closed lips, "Mmhm." Slowly, I ran the ...
    washcloth over her shoulder, trailed it over her chest where her breasts sloped down, and to her other shoulder. From there, I glided down her side across her stomach to the other side and up where I stopped at her right breast. Before I went any further, I looked at her and asked, "Can I?" A simple, "Yes," came from her lips, but I could hear the nervousness in her tone. I could tell though she knew I would be gentle. Slowly, I cupped her breast with the washcloth and massaged over it then under, lifting its slight heaviness gently. I felt her soft nipple through the washcloth as I moved back over it again then made my way to her left one and did the same. I did not feel it would be right to go lower, so I told her to turn around so I could do her back. When I was done, she turned back around and I asked, "Is that good?" She answered with, "Uh huh," and I passed the washcloth to her. She took it and began running it over my chest. It felt wonderful to have her hands on me, even if it was through a wet sudsy cloth. Her small hands on my body felt wonderful. I could tell when she went lower down my stomach, she was a little hesitant as she almost touched my manhood. I almost told her to go ahead, but did not want to push it. I wanted her to be comfortable. After she washed my back, we took turns rinsing off and then grabbed towels. I stepped out first and dried off and headed back into the room. I shivered as the cold air hit me and as she stepped into the room, I looked at her ...
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