Our first morning together called for some good clean fun
When I opened my eyes to our first full day together in the real world, David was already awake next to me and smiling happily. Then I blushed remembering the night before and how uninhibited we were as we lay side by side and fondled our secret places for one another. My fingers encircled and tugged near the tip of his erection exactly as he had described to me when I first asked him how he did it while he was writing to me, and his gentle touches over my engorged clit drove me wild. His mounting cries of delight made me come that much more quickly. Next thing I knew, his rod quivered between my thumb and forefinger, and spurted uncontrollably until it splashed all over me. I came for a second time, even more strongly than the first, arching feverishly against his nimble fingers. The bright morning light filtered through the curtains. He reached to embrace me and I giggled and leaped out of bed, then darted stark naked into the bathroom. Safely behind its closed door, I brushed my teeth and rinsed with some pleasant tasting mouthwash, then turned on the shower and waited for the water to heat up. I peeked into the bedroom, where David was still stretching in bed, stroking the telltale bulge outlined beneath the sheet. "Darling, do you think you could show me how to use the sprayer?" I cajoled. "Thought you'd never ask, love." He leaped to his feet as I turned away and stepped into the stall, waiting for him to join me. Seconds later his form appeared through the shower door's wavy glass. The first thing I saw when the door opened was his hard-on, which strained like a leashed whippet. I couldn't resist running my fingers up its underside and it twitched in appreciation. "He looks like he's in need of some relief," I said. "Show me what you do in the morning to calm him down?" David lifted the spray nozzle from its cradle and tested its temperature on the palm of his hand. When he hesitated, I leaned against the wall and slowly traced the smooth cleft between my legs, which was still slippery from last night. He watched me intently from under his sleep-tousled bangs, and guided the sprayer to the base of his erect column. Immediately he sighed as the insistent liquid tongues began to pummel him into submission. This was going to be so much fun.
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