Your hands are warm and soapy as you take your time lathering my body; you are always so methodical and precise in all that you do. The shower spray lands on your back protecting me except for the warm spray that bounces off your body enveloping me in a fine mist. You look down at me from your height…you smile, noting I come up to about your pecs...nice height, nice everything. You pick up the bar of soap and smell it. Jasmine? "Uh sweet one, I do not remember Jasmine soap on the list I gave you!" I smile at you and say, "uh huh, it wasn't on the list". I had shopped for us today before this meeting with you but instead of buying the soap on your list I returned with Jasmine. You laugh, lather your hands and wonder if anyone at your job will notice you smell like jasmine soap. You pull your mind away from work and reach for me. "Turn around my sweets, I have a job to do and you know I am the type of man that always accomplishes his jobs". You listen to the music, "Lucky my sweets you left on the music I chose". I smile at you but do not tell you I had thought of changing it to Journey.

You move closer and slowly and methodically soap my neck and shoulders…such soft shoulders…your hands continue to move over my skin. I feel your hands skim over me and I feel soft and smooth under your masculine fingers. You pull my body against you for a moment savoring the feel of me against the length of your body. You pull me against you tight and mold your hips into mine. Rubbing your body back and forth so slowly against mine you savor the feel of my softness against your hardness. I look up, reach and touch my fingertips to your face noting how I love your eyes; I run them over your jaw line. You smile down at me and feel yourself get hard at my soft feminine touch. You take my hand and lower it to my side. "No, my sweet, I want to wash you and touch you in any way I want, you are not going to distract me". You begin to slowly soap my arms, my shoulders, my neck, marveling how the suds make patterns on my skin. You slowly soap me enjoying the movement of the suds, as you expose various parts of my body between sudsy foam to your view and your pleasure.

You rub the jasmine soap on your hands, place it on the stand and smile in my eyes as your hands trace a pattern from my collar bone to the mounds of my full breasts. Your hands massage around them, slowly...moving in circular motions. I arch my back as you cup them, holding them in your palms and enjoy their weight as they rest in your hands. You feel their fullness, their smooth softness as you caress them. Your palms close around them, your fingers fold around them, squeezing and massaging their softness. You feel their softness, your fingers memorizing each smooth circular motion they make as you move closer to my nipples. You watch my nipples harden as your fingers move closer to their waiting peaks. I feel your fingers on my breasts, my nipples wanting to be touched. Almost there now, I stare at your fingers bringing sensations to my breasts, as your fingers are just about to touch my nipples. "Oh yes, please touch them - now".

I moan low as you lightly rub your fingers across the tips and they harden for you. You watch them as the nipples poke through the suds. "I love your nipples, sweet one, I can play with them for hours". You flick the tips with your index finger watching them harden even more for you and another small moan of pleasure comes from deep within me. Your fingers now close around my nipples, squeezing them and lightly pinching them. You watch my expression as I close my eyes and the feel of you pinching and pulling on my nipples make me moan in pleasure. Flicking the tips of my tight, hard nipples, pinching them, you let the water rinse off the soap on my body and lean down to gently take one in your mouth. Licking the nipple, sucking it in your mouth as your fingers keep up the pressure on the other nipple. "Yes, these are nice for me now, I think I had best move on in my job my sweet, don't you? I breathlessly whimper, "yes, please".

You stand and smile as your hands move to make soapy, clockwise circles below my navel. I see you look at my stomach, lower to my thatch of long, brown pubic curls as water plays there and drips off them. You can feel your anticipation build as your right hand moves closer to your destination. You need to touch me there. You need to feel the softness you know is between my thighs. You kneel in front of me and take my hips in your hands, positioning me.

"Spread your legs for me, do it now". I hold on to your shoulders for support and spread open my legs for you. I feel the spray bounce off your shoulders onto my skin and inner thighs. You move your hands between my thighs and push my legs wider apart. "There, that is better, this is how wide I want you to stay open for me, understand?" "Yes" You again reach for the soap and lather your hands. Slowly you massage and wash your way from my ankles up the inside of my soft inner thighs. You feel me shiver as you near your destination. The music and smell of jasmine intoxicates our senses, our bodies are in need of the other. The softness and smell of my body intoxicates you. My pussy smells feminine, musky sending your male senses to need. Your fingers slide up closer and finally you make your decision and delve between the lips of my pussy. Water runs over them, warm as your fingers start their journey spreading my pussy lips wide apart for you to look at me. You run your right index finger up and down the length as your other palm slips over my mound squeezing me in possession. You feel my pussy wet and slide your finger inside me as I moan and now begin to move on your hand. You lean forward to lick my clit as your fingers move in and out of me, moving me. You push your fingers in deep as I grind down on them, legs wide apart, fucking your fingers as they danced within me. You know you have my body doing what you wish, moving it how you want it to move. Your tongue keeps up its dance over my clit, making me move against it as you pull me on to your tongue. My body needs this so much now, the feel of your tongue, fingers, love.

I am holding your shoulders for balance as my body rocks and slides up and down on your fingers. Your cock is rock hard, throbbing, needing and you feel your balls demanding release against your body. "Turn honey, lean on the wall, come on sweets like this, turn around, good girl, hold on now".

I moan not wanting to give up the contact with your tongue but turn around facing the shower wall. I lean on the wall with my hands spread shoulder width apart and bend in toward the wall. You move in back of me feeling the water bounce off your ass. You bend your knees to lower yourself. You smile at my ass bending in front of you. You want so badly to play with my ass begging for your attention but your cock wants its due and I am so ready for you. "Later, sweet one, I will have that ass you know!"

With your right hand you grab and guide your cock home to my waiting heat. Your left hand holds my waist and body in place where you want me positioned. I moan in pleasure as you sink into my depths as you lean forward on your arms. Arching my back as you push in deep pinning me between your body and the wall. You grab my waist pulling as you thrust deep, push me away as you pull out to the tip of your cock. Slowly in and out. You are so in control of your movements, you watch your cock slide out and slide in enjoying the control you have over your body movements and my need for it. You feel your balls slapping as your movements pick up and you keep pulling me back ramming your cock in my wet pussy. The water seems to be keeping tempo as the shower rains down its gentle mist over us. "Move sweet one, yes, that's it, suck my cock deep in your pussy, fuck it baby". My pussy grips you as I move faster, hotter, closer to that point where my body will explode in sensations. I feel it now, the tightening in my stomach, tingling in my thighs, clit, pussy starting to tighten. I whimper and moan your name in the need of a woman in need of release. "NOW, sweet one, I feel you, let it go, CUM to me, CUM". You move your hands and grab the top of my shoulders pulling me back hard as you thrust your body forward, feeling the cum getting ready to explode in me, faster..more..NOW as you explode shooting your load deep. I throw my head back feeling the shower mist wet my face as my body explodes in spasms on your cock. You arch your back and groan as your body tightens and you again drain your load deep within me as we race over the edge together to the pinnacle of need, desire and release.

You hold me around the waist, holding me while my pussy convulses around your cock draining it. "Easy sweet one, I have you, I won't let you fall, I will never let you fall". You turn me to you, hugging me tight against you as the water now envelopes us - two bodies holding as one. You stroke my wet hair, my back and smile down at the top of my head now snuggling in to your chest. You sound gruff as you say, "Now look at us, now I shall have to wash you again!" I feel your cock twitch against me at your thought and hear you laugh and say, as you reach for the jasmine soap - "Dam bar of jasmine soap!"