In the bathroom I set the water temperature right and finally got her under the shower. I left her there letting the water run over her face and body. Returning to the bedroom I gathered up her clothes and took them to the laundry. I checked Serena under the shower. I turned the water off and told her to stand in the shower stall while I dried her. She was well aware of her vulnerability to my gaze and touch. Nevertheless I ignored any sexual connotations in my task; but it was nice to dry her smooth back, firm buttocks and shapely long slim legs. I turned her around and softly carefully dried her face. She grinned lopsidedly at me as I worked the towel over her lovely pink tipped titties. What do you think she asked me? Beautiful I told her as I continued my task down her belly and legs. Part your legs I requested. I dried her inner thighs and light brown haired pussy. She commented how good it felt, and asked if I thought she looked good there. Just wonderful I answered. I got her to clean her teeth before supporting her back to the bedroom.
Serena refused to put on bedclothes. Not bothering to argue I got her to take the aspirin and a couple of glasses of water. I briefly brushed her hair. Done at last I tucked her into bed and told her to call me if she needed anything. Then she told me she needed me. Another time I replied. I sat on the bed for a few minutes and stroked her hair. Quickly she fell asleep. I turned off the light and wondered how she’d feel in the morning. Tired, I went to bed and soon slept.
Some brief time later my sleep was disturbed by the sound of a car door slamming, and a car accelerating hard and fast away from the drive. I got up and looked out my French doors. Simone walked in determined fashion towards the front door. I asked her if she was okay. She said yes, but that she’d just had a fight with her boyfriend, and she was sorry she’d disturbed me. She asked if her sister was home. I advised she was in bed, a bit drunk, but now basically okay. Simone said she was going to have a quick shower and go to bed herself. I bid her good night and went back to bed, and again quickly fell asleep.
My next moment of conscious awareness was strange. I felt I was dreaming, but awoke slowly and pleasurably. As I awakened I was aware I was laying on my side; a soft, warm naked female body was molded completely against me; breasts pressed against my back; pubic hair against my bottom; thighs and legs against the back of my legs; a hand over my body gently stroked my hard cock. A soft voice whispered to me that she knew I was now awake. Simone!
I rolled onto my back. Don’t say anything she said, just let me enjoy this moment with you; and fastened her mouth on mine. So I couldn’t say anything, though much went through my mind. My body dictated my decision. Thank god for a vasectomy some years before!
I moved her underneath me, returned her kisses with heat and passion, roamed my hands across her taut young body. My lips moved over her face, ears, neck, throat, and breasts. Her nipples were hard. My fingers caressed her belly, moved through her soft pubic hair, and slid along her wet slit, focused on the tiny hard nub of her clitoris. Simone pulled me tight against her body, wrapped her arms and legs around me, and responded hotly to my touch. The heat soared within both of us. There was no turning back. I enveloped Simone beneath my body. My cock was erect, hard. It rested in the fold of her gash. I placed the tip of my cock in the entrance of her vagina. Her hands grasped the cheeks of my arse. She pulled me tightly to her. My tool slipped into her hot clutching depths. I fucked her gently, slowly, and deeply. Our tongues intertwined. Her wetly cunt clasped my cock. I maintained a steady momentum. Simone climbed to her orgasm. She gasped, groaned; rocked her body against me; spasmed around me. I eased off the speed and force of my pistoning cock, just gently and slowly slid in and out of her depths.