” A sudden thrust. A gasp. Her hips bucking down. – “Argh. Fuck, Miss Sanders. You drive me wild.” She grunted, impaling herself with primary ...unger. – “Ugh…what a great idea Jason, to offer me that ride…” She shivered at her own innuendo, images from the days before returning. The first look into his eyes. Her sitting in his car. How he looked at her when she proposed a date. Dinner together yesterday. Her seduction. In the background, “So What” swung into its undulating beat by Jimmy Cobb. Seema and i took bath together in the bathroom. We washed each other and soaped each other and licked each other and explored each other and ended up making passionate love under the shower. We rolled off on the floor, exhausted and after sometime, we again took bath.We came out and rubbed each other with her towel that smelt of her body odour and again got down to necking and kissing. We made love again on the bed and fell asleep naked in each other’s arm. We don’t remember how long we slept. Going into the bar, I noticed that there were only two others. Both of them men and both sitting at the bar itself. I would judge them to be around mid-forties. Both were well dressed and wearing sport coats.One of the men was black and we discovered that his name was Matt. He was about six feet tall and very muscular. The other guy was called Rob and he also came in around six feet tall. He too looked to be in great shape.We sat next to Matt and Rob, and my wife, Kris started chatting. After a. Man, I love this shower here, it is amazing! I am standing there lathering up and actually taking my time for a change and the door opens up and Becky walks in with me. She does not say anything just takes the washcloth out of my hand and goes around to my back and starts washing it for me. This was not the first time we had showered together, but this time it felt different somehow…She was slowly washing my body and every once in a while, she would giggle and look at me, but did not say.