We spent the next twenty minutes in the shower, warm water running down our bodies and soapy hands exploring every inch. It was nice to share a shower with another person, it had been a long time since I had been intimate with my wife and now Jess was reminding me of what I was missing.
We dried each other, put some underwear on and went downstairs. Jess put the kettle on and I took a seat on the couch. She joined me on the couch with the mugs of tea and some biscuits, her legs over mine so my arms rested on her thighs.
As we drank the tea we chatted about work and our different lives. It was clear we still had a strong connection and unfortunately, the thousands of kilometres between us had prevented us from meeting sooner.
As I was trapped on the couch, when I finished my tea Jess took the mug and leaned over to place it on the table. It allowed me to give her butt a gentle smack.
“Oh, you bugger!” she responded, as my hand made contact. “I will get you back for that.”
“I hope you do!” I said, giving her a suggestive wink.
I started to rub my hands along her thighs, the skin was soft and warm and goose bumps soon appeared.
“Careful,” Jess said. “Once you start you can not stop till I am satisfied!”
I smiled at her and winked again. “I am ready for more,” I replied.
My hands continued to explore her legs, up and down her thighs and calves. Gentle strokes turned into more concentrated massages as I moved up her legs. I put my hand behind her back and encouraged her up onto my lap.
“Mmmmm, someone’s getting ready,” Jess said as she sat in my lap grinding a little.
We started to kiss, our tongues meeting, and lips touching. Jess’s left arm wrapped around my shoulders, and her right hand pinched my nipple. My right hand caressed her back, and my left between her thighs, she responded by opening her legs enough for my hand to slip between them.
The kissing started to get more intense, as I nibbled her lip. My right hand fumbled at the clasp to her bra, and with a flick of the fingers, it popped open. Jess pulled her bra off and I lowered my head to a nipple, licking, sucking and biting it. My left hand slid up her thigh, the moisture was already evident as I touched her knickers.
Jess started to grind on my lap, my cock was now hard but trapped in my boxer shorts and wanting to be released.
Between kisses, Jess panted, “Your cock feels ready again.”
“What makes you say that?” I replied in jest.
“It is poking me!” she responded, and we both laughed.
My fingers found the side of her knickers and pulled them aside enough to slide fingers in. I could feel the warmth of her pussy as it was soaking wet in anticipation. Jess moaned a little as I started to rub my fingers along her lips, no teasing this time as she was so wet they slid in.
“Mmmmmm, yes!” Jess moaned.
Instead of sliding them in and out I slowly pulsed them up and down hitting the roof of her pussy. The wetness soaked my fingers quickly as her breathing got heavy.
Jess continued to grind on my lap, the kissing stopped and we sat there forehead to forehead while I continued to finger her.
I withdrew my fingers and brought them up to our mouths, we both licked the juices off them, adding salvia. I then returned my hand to her knickers down towards her pussy but kept going down. My fingers slid around to her asshole. As I looked her in the eyes I circled her hole with my middle finger.
“Are you ready for this?” I asked.
“Oh yes!” Jess replied.
I added a little pressure to my finger and it slowly eased into her ass.
“Ooooooooooo,” Jess exclaimed.
I pushed my finger in deeper. Jess had never experienced any ass play and it was evident in how tight she was.
I slowly slid it out and back in. Each slide caused her to breathe sharply and grind a little.
“How does that feel?” I asked.
“Mmmmm hard to explain,” she gasped, “but I like it.”
“How about we see what my cock feels like in there?” I said.
“Upstairs!” was the reply, “I have lube upstairs!”
I pulled my hand out of her knickers, Jess gave me a long kiss on the lips and climbed off my lap. I jumped up behind her and we returned to the bedroom.
Jess headed straight to the ensuite.
“Back in a second,” she said, “get that cock out and ready.”
I stripped off and was about to climb onto the bed when Jess reappeared with lube in hand but wearing a very skimpy nurse's outfit!
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Jess was a nurse, and in our sexts, we had discussed how hot it would be for her to dress up in her uniform. She wore scrubs daily, which were blue and boring. She had flashed me many times at work in them. So Jess had invested in a white and red nurse outfit to add to the experience.
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The outfit barely contained her breasts, it was tight-fitting and she looked ready to burst out the top. The skirt did not reach the bottom of her butt, both cheeks showed as she did a twirl.
“Nurse is ready for her next patient,” she said as she twirled.
I was almost speechless, “Fuck! You look incredible,” I blurted out, “I am ready for you nurse.”