Wet and Wild

After the chilly air of the pool, the flood of warm water over her made her purr. The shower heads here were large and they sprayed a heavy, pressured stream of water like a massage from a strong pair of hands. Sandra was in heaven here, every second night of the week. She let the beat of the water spray her chest, dribbling down her body and between her legs. She noticed her nipples were cold from the air when she gently rubbed her breasts, spreading the clean, hot water over her body. Her breasts were the perfect size; she had been told before, perfect handfuls. She imagined what Lucas would think of them with his hands covering them, caressing them with strong, passionate massages. She continued to touch her breasts and stomach, working herself up. She had all night and no one was around.

She unlaced her little bikini top and let it fall to the floor, exposing her breasts to the spraying mist of the shower. Sandra grabbed her breasts and squeezed them, imagining Lucas's hands playing with them. She pinched the nipples just a little and bit her lip, feeling the heat between her thighs growing. That young thing was so gorgeous, she wanted him to be there so she could use him every way her body needed it. The water slapping down on her breasts felt too good and she began to run her hands down her sides and belly, letting the shower play with every inch of her body. She began to rub herself through her bikini bottoms, and wasn't surprised to notice how wet she was inside them. Sandra loved playing with herself in the shower.

She stroked harder over her bikini bottoms, thinking about that bulge in Lucas's tight Speedos. Tonight was the first night they talked together, although she had known who he was from her other visits. He acted shy, but his eyes and crotch spoke volumes when he saw her.