I watched as she grabbed the soap and motioned me to come to her. I stood up and walked over to her and she held her arms open for me. I walked into h...r arms and she turned me around, facing away from her.Once again, the water cascaded over us as Jayden started to rub the soap into my skin. Her hands roamed my breasts, lathering them up as she kissed my neck. As she washed me she spoke softly in my ear words I never thought I’d want to hear, but now I did.“Clara, I love you. I want to be your. She now couldn't take it any longer and she let out a mumble scream as she came very hard. Her head now was over the side of the rail. Her legs began to get weak so we headed over to a lounge chair on the deck. I lay down on it and had her get on top of me. She then began to ride my cock as we kissed each other. The cool breeze made her nipples hard and I began to suck on them. She was now riding me very hard as I continued sucking on her hard nipples. Her nipples were very sensitive now and. As I went upstairs I could feel his cum begin to ooze out of me. While I thought I should immediately put this incredibly taboo encounter behind me by washing myself clean, the feeling of my son's semen between my legs got me horny all over again. So, instead of going in the shower, I dropped my robe and climbed into bed next to my loving but sleep-loving husband.My regular routine (in real life) is to wake up well before he does, then lay there wishing he was horny like me and longing for him. Iwould try to avoid any close contact, but I so wanted to just walk downa street, to feel the cool evening air under my skirt, to maybe turn ahead or two.I hurried back to the dressing table where I started curling my hair,not too much, just enough to get that distinctly feminine look. A whiteribbon choker, long drop pearl earrings, and a quick spray of myfavorite Erika scent, and I was ready to dress.I chose a too tight, too short, very clingy white cotton stretch skirtand a blousy short.