I tiptoe up the stairs, avoiding the creaky third tread, I'm wondering if you are taking a nap, but then I stop in my tracks, and smile.
I hear sounds of water splashing and know your in the bath. As I get closer I hear familiar moans and I smile to myself. I know my ever horny girl is playing!
I creep up to the door, and hear you murmuring, "That's so good, please don't stop, you're making me cum. Keep going, keep going! Mmm, that's so good.
I feel my cock respond. It's beginning to lengthen and thicken as imagine your fingers rubbing up and down the length of her slippy slot, teasing your clit. Before diving a finger or two into the hot warmth of the sex tunnel you keep hidden between your, long, smooth shaved legs
This is too much, I am losing control. I imagine what your doing and I want to stroke my cock and free it from confinement, but that's not tonight's goal. Tonight I want to show you I love you, and that requires the selfless sacrifice of not having a wank while I listen to you make yourself cum. I have a horny smile as I back off downstairs and call, "Hi honey, I'm home."
I call louder as I climb the stairs noisily. I don't want to frighten you and I slowly push the bathroom door open, poking my head round and giving you my best smile.
You smile a sheepish smile back and say, "Looks like you caught me!"
I was right after all! Her hand was between her legs. I'm imagining a finger in between her puffy pussy lips. She moved it out quickly but not before I had seen a sheepish smile cross her lips.
She is sitting in a deep bubbly bath, blond hair cascading down to the water. It is slightly damp but not wet. You're looking as sexy as sexy can get!
"Well now," I say. "What's going on here then? As long as I can watch, I would say catching you is a good thing," I say laughing.
I come to the side of the bath and lean down to kiss you.Your soapy breasts look as enticing as ever and your nipples are like little bullets, I feel my cock again respond. Its hardness is now straining at the front of my trousers.
I reach down and give you firm, pert mounds, a slippery massage. Sliding my hands over your perfect orbs, my gaze falls between your legs. Through the warm water I see the crack of your shaved pussy snaking enticingly between your closed legs, hiding the sticky sweetness I know lurks there.
Running a finger slowly down your body, I trace the spongy crack between your legs, working a finger in between, gently rubbing your clitty on the way past, seeking out your wet place !
Oh! Oh! OH!
"You're being very very naughty!" I scold her teasingly, saying, "You'll have to be punished for this!"
You look up with a coy smile.