Using all the self control I could muster, I slowly crossed the bathroom and opened the door painfully slow. She didn’t even notice. I guessed she was probably really tired and totally out of it. Stepping in as lightly as I could manage without slipping and cracking my skull, I moved behind her and slowly slid my hands onto her but, moving them around her waist and resting them on her stomach. Beth only moaned slightly, not moving from under the water. Eventually she stood up and turned around in my arms.
“Hey lover,” she softly murmured, almost completely drowned out by the sound of running water. Lifting her hands to my face she pulled me down for a long, passionate kiss as my hands drifted down to her ass. I was completely in love with her perfect ass. I could massage, lick, kiss, nibble and fuck it all day and never get sick of it. It was a perfect mesh between firm muscle and a nice round butt. Her tits were just as amazing, especially pressed into my chest in the shower. Large, yet still very firm and pert, topped off by areolas slightly larger than a quarter, and nice pink nipples, roughly the size of a pencil eraser.
After a few minutes of kissing, I broke away and slowly spoke. “I love your tits. I love your little nipples. So very beautiful. Especially that astounding ass of yours. It’s perfect; I could squeeze it all day… That is unless I was fucking it.” I just threw the last sentence out, hoping she wouldn’t think I was some sick pervert and smack me and tell me to leave. I looked down after a second, expecting her to be looking at me with some sort of disgusted shock, but she wasn’t even looking at me. She had her heard buried in my chest and started slowly nibbling my nipple. I could tell I was really starting to get her turned on.
