Interlude in the Shower

In the shower,
She'd washed my back.

Actually,
It was much more than washing my back,
More of a massage,
A caress,
Erotic,
Arousing.

It was my turn to wash hers.

Neck massage;
Shoulder rub;
Caressed her arms;
Stroked her back;
Kneaded her butt;
Fondled here and there.

She looked back,
Over her shoulder;
Smiled,
Winked.

Backed up;
Against me.

Fitting,
The curve of her ass.
Perfectly against,
The curve of my abdomen;
Wiggling it there.

My cock,
(Already stiffened,
From her earlier,
"Washing" of my back,
Hardened further,
By her ass wiggling,
Rubbing,
Against my groin),
Now lay in the valley,
Of her butt.

My hands,
Caressed,
Her hips;
Held her,
Against me.

She rocked her hips,
Twitched them.

The tip of my cock,
Followed the path,
Of her crack,
Past her ass,
And met,
Her fingers.

Which directed,
Pushed,
The tip of my cock,
Between her pussy lips.

I rocked my hips.

My cock tip,
Passed between,
Her pussy lips,
Into her cunt.

She rocked,
Rolled,
Her hips,
Slowly,
Against mine.

Her ass,
Rubbed,
Erotically,
Against my,
Ads;
And - - -
Moved my cock,
In and out,
Of her cunt.

Although,
My penetration,
Wasn't deep;
It was,
Deep enough,
Allowing,
The lower edge,
Of my cock,
To rub,
Against,
Her clit,
While the tightness,
Of her cunt;
As my cock,
Moved slowly,
In and out;
Caused an erotic,
Tingling,
Further stiffening,
Swelling,
Of my cock.

In rhythm to her butt,
Rubbing against me;
My cock moving,
In and out of her cunt;
Her breathing,
Deepened,
Quickened,
And became,
A sigh,
Of satisfaction,
Realized.

Followed,
By own,
Satisfaction,
Realized.

She straightened,
Stood,
Still leaning against me,
Her butt,
Still cradled in,
The curve of my pelvis,
But,
Pulling her cunt,
Away from my cock,
Until only its tip,
Remained between her pussy lips.

She glanced over her shoulder,
Smiled,
Winked,
Stepped away from me,
And walked out of the shower.