Etta James' "Rock Me Baby" in the styles of myself echoes through the empty house from the shower room. There I was rocking my hips to the rhythm and curling my back with the high notes as the hot water ran down my "nothing to hide" body. I'm on a natural high as my mind is happy and my body is libidinous. I turn to see you staring me down with an exhilarating hunger. My skin instantly tightens as you step into the streaming hot water taking me into your hold and pressing our starving bodies hard against another. Between the the steam softening my skin and you tightening it, my goosebumps feel confused. You look down in my face and lock eyes with me and I watch you kiss and bite down my stomach. I then break eye contact as you reach my "Oh my God..." The shower feels more like a sauna now and no baby that wet is all me. Just as I'm close to moisturizing your lips you lift me up and pin me back and in my reflex I wrap my legs around you and then I feel the massive lust for me force its way into heaven momentarily paralyzing my legs. I brace myself only with a handful of hair and the crook of my other elbow at the back of your neck as you slide me up and down the slippery wall, water splashing from your brawny shoulders making a lake between your chest and my breast. The harder you bite me the more hard I want it. You pull away from the wall and sit on the shower bench still in complete control of my body. We grab soap soaked loofahs and all of a sudden we've reached pornstar mentality. The slippery suds only improve the feeling of the two of our frames as we build this house of passions. Just as I feel you begin to swell I stop and rise off and kneel down. I know that I can't but it doesn't stop me from challenging myself to fit all of you into my mouth as I soap up and wash your feet,ass and legs. I drop the loofah as you pull me up against you and spin me face to wall. My breast now silky with soap press against the wall and every glide hardens my nipples. The only con to this position is that you can't see the expressions of pleasure and painful pleasures on my face. Oh God here we go. I don't need to hear you to know when it's time. I can feel it. Give it to me because I came to get it.
Buenos noches my little chickens... Until I feed you again..
