Subbing a Husband (closed)

"Your right ... But we have to overcome this...this thing between us if we are gonna be natural. We can't just ignore it. After all I think it's what will make people think things aren't as perfect in your marriage as you need then to"

Kaitlyn said nothing as he moved his hands to her ass. To him this was all about play acting. Her marriage was far from perfect, but she couldn't believe that she had been so close to going way beyond the line. But of course it was nothing more than the simple response to a natural sex drive and the fact that it was months since she and Jim had been 'intimate' in any way.

"Touching! ... we need to be comfortable touching each other at the least. Let's vow to just touch. No more lips, but kissing! ... and we can only touch.
I think this way we can handle the elephant in the room, make ourselves
More comfortable so we can act more natural, and not do any real...betraying ...
What do you think? It's a compromise that makes the best out if this situation I think"


She moved away from the kiss and pulled free of his hands.

"I think ... it's a very bad idea..."

She told him shortly.

"This isn't a game I want to play."

Perversely she found she was disappointed that this was all 'for show' for him and mentally kicked herself for forgetting that this man was actually her husband's best friend.

"I don't think we have any issues with touching or kisses ... unfortunately ... "

She secured her robe around her once more and bit back a sigh.

"As to what this fake marriage will look like ... I really don't think we have any problems. If Jim were with me he'd be off playing golf or whatever. Touching or kissing wouldn't be an issue ... so we have nothing to worry about..."
 
He groaned in frustration as she slid off his lap. She pulled her robe back around her. He stood up with a growl

His muscles flexed on his taught frame as he ran his hands through his hair. Her little jab about how lame er marriage had become. He had heard enough if it from Jim. And from where he stood, Jim was a complete moron. He was good friends with Jim and had certainly joined him in some late night outs that he knew had ended well for Jim, but certainly not their marriage

And here he stood. This amazing, gorgeous, unappreciated woman of a woman. Her hair shimmered in the late afternoon sunlight glimmered in her hair. The hair tumbled around her classicly bueatiful face. Her full figure only slightly hidden, the way she clung to it tightly, showed of her taught curvaceous form. He couldn't take it

"Look your killing me with this. Right now it's all I can do to say fuck caution and fuck Jim. Part of you knows that you aren't happy. But the other half argues it all away and you feel this self pity. " he said as he turned toward her. Stepping up close to her, then sitting on the edge if the table in front if her

"You've got a chance to live a little bit of life, if you can even give yourself the chance to enjoy this. Do you even remember what a little fun is like?" He asked as he leaned closer to her

"And I honestly don't think that I can keep my hands off you. I can try my best but I can't promise" he said with a little smile
 
She had no idea how he would react to her words, but he took her totally by surprise. She watched wordlessly as he stood and seemed momentarily at a loss as to how to respond.

"Look your killing me with this. Right now it's all I can do to say fuck caution and fuck Jim."

It was the first time she had seen him as anything less than 100% loyal.

"Part of you knows that you aren't happy. But the other half argues it all away and you feel this self pity. "

She shook her head even as he game to sit on the table in front of her.

"You've got a chance to live a little bit of life, if you can even give yourself the chance to enjoy this. Do you even remember what a little fun is like?"

She almost laughed. Despite supposedly knowing Jim so well he surely had no idea about her life.

"And I honestly don't think that I can keep my hands off you. I can try my best but I can't promise"

She laughed then, but there seemed little mirth in it.

"A man who can't keep his hands off me ... now that would be a novelty ..."

She murmured softly and gave a sigh.

"Besides ... you're totally wrong ... "

She told him firmly.

"It's not part of me ... ALL of me knows I'm not happy. If Jim gave a damn he'd be here now and he certainly wouldn't have coerced you into coming along in his place..."

She retreated to the sofa and wrapped the robe around her securely shivering.

"I'm sure you don't know my side of things ... but Jim and I definitely don't have any 'fun' any more ..."

She let the word linger knowing that Lance would understand that she was alluding to their sex life ... or lack of it ...

"Of course ... what I don't know is where Jim is getting his 'fun' nowadays ... "

She met his gaze frankly.

"I know where your loyalty lies, but can you honestly tell me that my husband isn't playing away...?"

If anyone knew then Lance did ... but even if it were true she wasn't the type to go in for gratuitous 'fun' ... or at least she had never even considered being with anyone but Jim until her unexpected attraction to Lance ...
 
He watched as she went overto the sofa, her laugh gave him a little hope. But the look in her eyes as she wondered about Jim made him uncomfortable

He slid over to the sofa next to her and he turned her head to his n sliding a finger to her chin

"Let's just live a little. Not bat shot crazy or anything. But let's give ourselves a little bit if lee way to enjoy and another's company and enjoy this place" he said as his finger slipped down her chin to the back of her neck, pulling her a little closer

"Relax and embrace that feeling again. That young care free spirit. Just a little. And enjoy this" he told her as he softly kissed her. His hand pulling her close as their lips slid along one another's slowly and sweetly at first. But then Lance began to lose control and he kissed her with more urgency, more hunger, more lust
 
He didn’t answer her question. The very fact he made no reply confirmed her suspicions.

"Let's just live a little. Not bat shot crazy or anything. But let's give ourselves a little bit if lee way to enjoy and another's company and enjoy this place"

Perhaps this was the point? Her husband was cheating on her so it followed that she had a right to cheat on him? Somehow that was never what she’d intended when she’d made her marriage vows, but then again, she had never expected Jim to abandon her emotionally and physically.

She focused back on Lance again aware that his touch was now at the back of her neck, his touch softly sensual as he drew her closer.

"Relax and embrace that feeling again. That young care free spirit. Just a little. And enjoy this"

His voice was the devil on her shoulder. His kiss was the temptation, the forbidden fruit.
She found herself responding lightly, almost experimentally, but found Lance’s lips pressing closer. Her initial reaction to pull away was fleeting. The feeling that this was wrong overtaken by the passion and need as she parted her lips at his insistence and found his tongue pushing into her mouth drawing a muffled moan.

Somehow she found a leg hooked over one of his as they pressed together on the sofa. Far from repelling him, Kaitlyn found her hands pressing against Lance’s torso. His mouth seemed to devour her, his hands moved more demandingly causing her body to flare with heat removing her capacity for reason or resistance as her curvaceous form pressed against his muscular strength.
 
He felt her hands on his chest, and he was afraid he had pushed too hard, but then she began to yield to his kiss. One leg of hers slid over his as she pressed her curvaceous form against his taught muscular frame. He kissed her deeply, his tongue gliding over hers, playing along it, and hers danced back over his. His free hand slid along her leg, ducking under the soft fabric over her robe to slide over her shapely silken thigh. He slid his hand up and down her leg, each time gliding higher and higher.

Her lips pressed tightly against her as he began to kiss him back with a fervor that reflected his own. The breathed heavily into each other as he slowly released the back of her head. He placed it on the arm of the sofa behind her, as he turned to lean against her. The hand on her thigh tugged her robe open, revealing the bottoms of her bikini. He returned his hand to her waist as he turned to her, settling between her thighs. His hand on her waist sliding up to gingerly cup one massive bikini clad breast. Gently gliding over the soft form, his fingers trailing over the full sweeping lines of her breast, gingerly, carefully, not wanting to push her too fast, but not daring to relent
 
It had been so long since she had felt needed ... wanted ... and so long since she had allowed the passion she suppressed as a matter of course now to escape to the surface. His hand moved along her leg, the strokes edging upwards even as they were both lost in a kiss that seemed to meld their senses together.

When he briefly released her mouth. all Kaitlyn could do was draw a shuddering breath and gasp as she felt that his hand brush her waist before easing his body closer to press intimately against her. His hand moved to her heaving breast, the contact causing her nipples to harden and sensitise instantly beneath those teasingly sensual strokes.

"Oh.... my Goddd.... "

She groaned softly back arching to press her hips closely against his.

"Uhnn.... Lance .... "

The groan was encouragement rather objection.
She would never have thought that her husband's best friend would awaken such a level of need after so many months of telling herself that she was past needing passion and content to make do with the comfortable security that her marriage had become.

Yet now ... Lance was reminding her how desperately she needed ... more ...
 
Her cry sounded on his ears, but thrummed through his entire body, the scent if her filling him as his breaths came heavily and rapidly. He felt her hips press against hers and he cursed the fabric of his shorts that separated him. He mashed his lips hard agai st hers, wanting to consume her as his tongue twirled over hers and he pressed his hips against hers, feeling his trapped erection press against the soft entrance to her core

His hand slid over her full breast, gripping it and squeezing it gently, feeling her hard nipple press against his palm through the thin top. His thumb hooked under the thin fabric, and he slowly tugged it to the side, drawing the material over the swell of her breast, exposing her soft warm flesh. He drew it off to the side, and then his hand slid back over the silky skin of her exposed breast, his fingers gently sliding back and forth over her flesh, back and forth over her stiff nipple as his hips began to grind against hers
 
His body was pressed against hers, his body rocking grinding. Somehow the fabric of her bikini had been pulled aside allowing his fingers to play on the warm skin. Unable to draw her breath as his mouth ravished her Kaitlyn reached out blindly, her hands moving down, grazing his abdomen and homing in on the waistband of his shorts.

Experimentally she pulled at the waistband, but could not resist sliding down, her hips easing away to allow her to cup his groin and feel the raging heat of his hardon straining against the fabric. God... he felt amazing... and rock hard ... She could only imagine what he would feel like buried inside her.

With a muffled moan her hands returned to the waistband and began to pull with urgency at the shorts which remained as a barrier between them...
 
His body tensed and he felt bolts of lust shoot through him as her soft hands slid down the muscles of his chest and abdomen to tug at his shorts. Then they slid down along the length of his trapped bulge making him moan into her luscious lips. Quickly they returned to the waistband, tryin to wrestle his member free as her hips slid back to give her better access

With a groan he broke the kiss and leaned back. His eyes slid over her chest, one full breast still covered by the bikini top, the other large, round and firm stood exposed. Her hard brown nipple stared back at him. He smiled as he caught her eyes focused on her task as she wrestled his his buttons and zippers, trying to free his trapped girthy member. Each second brought her closer to freeing him. He let his hands slid to her thighs, sliding up to rub over the bikini clad mound of her sex, the soft mound was hot and wet, the material a small hurdle to over come as he tugged it aside, and let his fingers trail up and down over her slick wet lips
 
Even with his assistance it was proving quite a task to free the ever-more-promising bulge which was his cock! She looked up at him aware of her own state of undress, but focused on one task alone! She had almost done when his hands moved to her thighs and homed in on her sex drawing a loud gasp at the sudden bolt of heat that flamed between her legs.

"If you don't want those shorts of yours to end up in shreds you'll help me to ... "

Even as she made the threat, the fastenings finally gave up their prize as she impatiently pushed at the fabric and eased it down his legs, even as Lance's fingers
stroked her intimately making her ache for him.

Impatiently she rid herself of the rest of the bikini, casting off the robe in doing so.
Her fingers drew his cock free, stroking that length even as she squirmed and whimpered beneath Lance's skilful ministration.

"I need you inside me ... "

She told him urgently.

" .... right now ... "
 
He groaned as she finally worked his shorts free, his cock springing into the air. She shifted beneath him as she wrestled her bikini off, her thighs then slipping g back to part for him. She untied the strap at her neck and tugged the top off, her full twins hated for him to oggle. The. Her heated voice sunk into his skull

He shifted his hips, letting his shorts fly off with a wel placed kick. And the. He leaned back down to her. He kissed her lips as he took his cock in hand. He leaned close, groaning as the head of his cock met the silk slickened furnace of her pussy, and he plunged in

She was insanely tight. His thick cock stretched her sex taught as he slowly drove into her core, filling her with his long thick cock in one slow motion. Then he eased back, and plunged again, fucking her in long slow strokes. One hand slid up past he head to support his body, the other trailed up her hips and her waist, over the curves of her breasts and over her rigid nipples, teasing every inch of her flesh that he could as he slowly let her neglected sex adjust to his, as he relished he taste of her mouth, as he savor er the perfect form of her body. His stroking cock matching his stroking hand
 
It seemed that he needed no more encouraging. Almost instantly it seemed his shorts and the remnants of her garments were on the floor. His mouth captured hers sending her head spinning, yet no sooner had their lips met that she felt the thick head of his cock at the entrance to her sex.

And then he gave her just what she needed. In one thrust he impaled her. She cried out sharply as his buried himself inside her, her pussy fluttering as he filled her.

"Omgg... yesss.... "

She hissed clinging to him as he withdrew achingly slowly and then rammed into her again, the thrust powerfully filling her to the core. He was so thick and wide and as he withdrew again and repeated his strokes she cried out sharply arching as his hand moved along her body stroking her body into a frenzy of heat.

"Fucckk... "

She groaned helplessly as she opened herself to him, her hips meeting his, her body open to his every touch. Her mouth worked hungrily on his as lust consumed her, the deliberate thrusts and strokes working together to make her body dance.
 
He felt her body respond in a way he hadnt ever experienced. It seemed to be trying to devour him, every thrust of his cock was met by her hungry pussy as it seemed to suck him back in, and tugged at him, sucked at him, as he withdrew. Her body was on fire beneath him as she cried out. Her skin a blaze as she arched into him, her full breasts bouncing with each thrust of his cock

He broke the kiss and leaned back, putting his hand on Her waist as he started to fuck her. He wanted to watch her body, see his thick cock disappearing into her starving pussy, see her back arch with every thrust as her face twisted in passion, see her full breasts bounce, her hard nipples wobble, and her chest swell with each heavy gasp

His cock speared her again and again, his thick member glistening with her liquid list as he drove into her tight fiery core again and again and again
 
Lance was incredible! True she it had been too long since she and Jim had 'made love', but it was more than that!

She took a ragged breath as he broke the kiss and whimpered softly as his hands moved to her waist, the slight repositioning giving his cock direct access into her body drawing a sharp cry from her as he buried himself into her once more.

Her dazed eyes widened at the sensation of him rammed into her core. Slowly he withdrew, her hips raising as if trying to keep hold of his girth as he eased out and then again a cry escaped her as he stuffed her full again.

"Fuccckkkkk....."

She groaned, her body writhing as he repeated his actions, each thrust moving harder and deeper as her body bounced and undulated.

"Lance... yess... fuck me.... "

She urged him on relishing the sensation of his bare cock impaling her, loving how he made her body bounce as if she were a a mere rag doll. He was giving it to her so hard and she was loving it: Her loud moans and cries punctuating every thrust ...
 
He smiled as she cried out, wanting to be fucked, wanting to be taken, wanting her sweet little slit to be had. He obliged her

With his hands wrapped around her slender little waist he held her as still as he could, the muscles in his chest and arms flex as his powerful abdomen began to drive his cock into her hard and fast. The impact from his powerful hips had her big tits bouncing up and down, her rigid nipples looking like buoys tossed around in a stormy sea as his driving cock sent her tits bouncing and swaying. Her lips tightening in sweet pleasure, a thin sheen of sweat began to form on him, making his muscular physique glisten in the late evening light that came in through the large windows. The light set her bronze skin glowing as he relentlessly fuckwd her poor neglected pussy, her throbbing core sucked his cock back in again and again and again
 
Again and again he drove his cock into her. Holding her securely so that he could spear his target Lance took her ruthlessly. The power of him as he gave her the fucking she had begged for drew an abandon from her she had never before experienced.

Never had she experienced such a heated, passionate coupling. Never had she craved to be used so thoroughly. Never had she lost all reason and given herself up totally to a lover.

"Uhnn... ohh.... ohh... Lance....."

She had thrashed and arched yet there had been no let up from the man thrusting up inside of her. Breathless and dazed as her body flamed and breasts ached with every bounce she knew that she was at the brink of release ...

Around his cock her body tensed, her sex clamping down capturing him and praying that he would not withdraw from her when his own release came.

"Uhnn... oh... Goddddd....."

She groaned raggedly as her body began to spasm....
 
He watched the way her face scrunched up, almost as
If in pain, as she moaned out his name. Her hads gripping the sofa tight, her whole body tensing as he fucked her

He smiled down at her, his cock suddenly groped tighter by her pussy, making him cry out

"Oh shit" he groaned in amazement as her sex grew tight aroun him. The heat throbbing through him as he felt the wash if er orgasm wrack through her body. He watched as she held her breath, then suddenly began to pant hard and fast at his unrelenting cock. He ficked her even harder now, even faster. His cock was a blur as he stabbed her agai and again. His hands gripping her waist firm as he pulled her wanton sex down into his thrusting cock. Her full firm tits bouncing crazily
As her body finally surrendered. He felt the wash if her lust cascade over his cock, making his member trickle with her juices as her wet pussy becam a taught sodden slit

"Oh damn" he growled as her orgasm called on his own. Her pussy had become a thing if wonder, an amazing flower of hot tight pleasure

"Sssssshhhhhiiiiittttt!" He growled through clenched teeth as his ravenous ficking suddenly changed to long slow strokes. Then he drove hard and deep into her as his cock throbbed, twitched, and spurted his cum deep inside of her

He came and came, slowly pumping his sapasming cock in and out if her as his entire body convulsed with extasy, into he finally collapsed on top of her. His skin slick with sweat, he felt her breasts against his chest as he tried to catch his breath and slow his racing heart
 
"Oh shit"

She heard him exclaim, but it was her last lucid thought. As her body spasmed in a wave of release so intense that she cried out uncontrollably as that hard fucking drove her on through her 1st orgasm and beyond until her body was limp and helpless as he continued to take her more thoroughly than she had ever experienced before.

Then just as she thought she was spent, she felt his own cock twitch and tense instinctively knowing that his own release was imminent.

"Oh damn .... Sssssshhhhhiiiiittttt!"

That feral sound seemed to ignite her embers and cause her body to flare instantly once more. That ruthless fucking had been amazing; more thorough than any coupling she had ever experienced before. But this, this plummed into the very depths of her being.

His cock stroked long and hard; each entry slow and deliberate. Wordlessly she clung to him, pressing her body against his as she opened herself up to him and offered her the very core of her being.

It felt as though he had been fucking her for hours, but his release seemed ceaseless. Kaitlyn moaned softly as she felt the spurt of his cumm shooting upside her. She loved how he pumped her so full, filling her as completely as his cock had filled her sex. It was as if he had poured all of himself inside her; an exchange she herself had matched in offering herself up to him without reservation.

When he finallly collapsed on top of her, Kaitlyn pressed close, the tremors still running through her body, her pussy feeling amazingly abused and her body finally and so incredibly sated. Her ragged breath caused her breasts to heave as she blinked dazedly unable to rally her senses to generate any coherent thought ...
 
He felt his heart thundering in his chest, and he could feel hers doing the same against his body. Hey lay there with her soft breasts pressed against his chest, his member nestled deep inside of her, the remnants of his orgasm fading from his mind as he breathed her in. He didn't want to move. He didn't want this moment to end

He had just fucked his friends wife, and couldn't remember ever having had such fulfilling sex, ever. He knew that either she had truly opened herself to this, or she would clamp down and close up in guilt or remorse. Those as a delicate situation and he knew he wouldn't be able to stand himself if it went to the latter

He turned his head and gently nibbled on the soft skin of her shoulder, reveling in the taste of her. He kissed up her neck and chin, lifting his head to hers to gently kiss those soft lips of hers. He didn't dare move from her. Laying there with her felt more perfect than anywhere he had ever been

He kissed her softly and gently, then pulled back to look in her eyes

"Well now wife of mine", he said playing on the rise they were leading to keep her frame of mind " I think we need to go wash up. Or perhaps another soak in the hot tub?" He asked her with a grin still refusing to move himself from her glorious embrace
 
They lay together still entwined, still connected. Reality would come crashing in soon as would reason, but for long moments the langours stupor of post-love making rendered them both incapable of considering the consequences of their actions.

Lance's mouth on her shoulder, the kissing of her neck drew a soft sight from Kaitlyn. Unresistingly she savoured his light kiss her eyes fluttering open to finally lock with his, the moment hanging between them as she wondered whether this was just a mindless fuck or ...

"Well now wife of mine",

For the first time she thought of her husband ... Jim ...

" I think we need to go wash up. Or perhaps another soak in the hot tub?"

She should feel guilty, she should feel something about her husband, but as she lay there entwined with Lance she found it difficult to even summon any emotion towards Jim. Kaitlyn smiled at Lance's a bravado sensing that he too had been taken aback by how this had all played out.

"Hot tub ... "

She managed to purr breathlessly.

"Then perhaps ... room service ... ?"

She had no idea about what Lance felt about what they had done or about her ...
... Could not believe that he had slipped past all her control and defenses and sated a craving she had barely acknowledged she possessed.

Without thinking she reached out a hand and stroked his torso, tracing his chest and slowly meandering down to his abdomen ...

"Unless you wanted to go for a walk and get some fresh air ... "

Reluctant as she was Kaitlyn had to offer Lance a way of putting space between them if needed it. If not ... then she had no idea where this was going, if anywhere, but they were sharing a honeymoon suite and ... she was now open to how this was to play out ...
 
The feel of her hands tracing down his chest and abdomen sent lightning bolts through his body. He felt his muscles contract at her touch, the sensation peculiar and alluring all at once

"I think we can walk, but later, maybe after room service" he told he with a smirk. He felt amazing there with her, the fact his member was still nestled inside of her. The way they seems so casual in their naked embrace. Yes this was right. Screw the rest, let the chips fall where they may, but here and now, she was his, and he was hers

"I just can't decide between the tub or the shower to he honest with you. But I fought so hard to get you out of your clothes, I'm not about to let that happen again anytime soon" he told her with a smile as he leaned back down and kissed her again.

They had known each other for years, but in some ways hardly knew each other at all. Like this though, he knew she was perfect for him

His lips lingered on hers, just letting his slip back and forth over hers, gently nibbling on the lush red flesh

"You decide. Shower or tub" he said with a smile
 

"I think we can walk, but later, maybe after room service"


The relief at his words was incredible. She had offered him a way to put distance between them, but Lance didn't seem to need that space.
She chuckled and nodded her assent, stretching slightly, her hand resting now against his abdomen and stroking almost absent mindedly around his navel.
She was amazed at his physique and found her hands straying towards him without realising.

"I just can't decide between the tub or the shower to he honest with you.
But I fought so hard to get you out of your clothes, I'm not about to let that happen again anytime soon"


She chuckled at his words, the soft sound muted by his mouth pressing against hers. Willingly she returned the kiss, the touch tender and exploratory. Her heart pounded at this new sensation. Gone was the urgency of the sexual tension that had characterised their earlier kisses, but this gentle discovery seemed to have an intensity all its own.

"You decide. Shower or tub"

He murmured finally breaking the kiss.

"I thought I'd already given you my answer...?!

She responded with a mock pout.

"However ... as it's you ... "

She let her eyes run over his naked body admiringly and almost got distracted before meeting his gaze once more.

"As it's you ... I will agree to shower ... on one condition ... "

She grinned playfully.

" ... that we shower-share ... "

She laughed at his reaction and pressed her body against his, raising her mouth to his ear before purring.

"I'd get way too lonely if I had to shower alone ... "

Her teeth grazed his earlobe as if to illustrate the point ...
 
He smiled at her response, and the sudden zeal of it

"As if I was gonna let you get away from me" he told her with a grin. He slipped his arms underneath of her and pulled her up, rolling as he did an she ended up straddling him, his cock still buried inside of her befor some reason he was really not ready to come free from that sweet sexy of hers

"But your right no do need a good cleaning now. I'm afraid ove gotten a little sweaty and a little messy" he told her with a wink. Then without warning he stood up. His arms dipping down to grab her plump ass in each hand. And he strode to the bathroom, her full breasts pressed against his chest. Unfortunately the first stride had his cock slip free from er, the cool air if the room was a stark contrast to her delicious insides, by it was worth it

Once in the bathroom he gently set her down, and turned to start the massive shower

His eyes turned back to her devouring her gorgeous figure, her full firm breasts, flat toned tummy and slender waist, full curving hips that wrapped around to a plump shapely ass, and tapering down to a pair of slender gold thighs

"I might need your help washing up too. I hope that's not too much to ask"
 
"As if I was gonna let you get away from me"

He matched her playfulness and somehow she ended up astride him.

"But your right no do need a good cleaning now. I'm afraid ove gotten a little sweaty and a little messy"

She laughed at his words and murmured appreciatively. Perhaps she was totally wanton, but the idea of being sweaty and messy with him was definitely sexy.
Her lascivious thoughts were interrupted by his sudden movement. With a gasp then a giggle she found herself wrapped around his body, his hands on her ass as he carried her into the bathroom.

Once lowered again she flushed as his eyes moved admiringly over her body. What was it with the man that even the way he looked at her could make her feel ... heated?

"I might need your help washing up too. I hope that's not too much to ask"

The hot water began to cascade from the shower head drawing a sigh of enjoyment.

"I can be very ... helpful ... "

She told him flirtatiously.

"So ... ask away ... "

Moving towards him she pressed her body against his and angled her head back lifting her hair so that the jet of hot water saturated it causing it to trail in a wet mass down her back .... reaching out to Lance she drew him closer to her moving so that the jet was between them then on his head and then running down his back as she was pressed against the shower wall ...

"You choose ..?"

She offered nodding towards the selection of soaps, gels and shampoos provided by the establishment.
 
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