I reached behind her and picked up a tube of shower gel from the tiny shelf in the corner of the shower. I flicked open the top and squirted a load of...it onto her shoulders, she gave a little shudder as the cold liquid touched her beautiful flawless skin. I began to soap her body. I washed over her back and down her front, paying special attention to her boobs. I swilled them off with the water and put my mouth on them one at a time and suckled each for a minute or so. I knelt in front of her. " Give me a week or so to work out some ideas. Then I'll get back to youwith design and cost estimates." That sounds wonderful. Thank you. Curtsey to Mr. Peters and then get backin the car, maid"I did as instructed, keeping a smile plastered to my face.Soon, we were at our next stop, the hardware store. Mom motioned me out ofthe car, and I followed her at the distance she had specified. She had mepush the cart, my heels sounded like gunshots in the cavernous space ofthe shop.Once again, I could. I enter the house, W has made a nice mango milk shake for me & W hands me a glass of the same. W is blushing all the time & asks me how come i have lost weight? i said no i havent lost weight. I try to catch W & ask her to give me a hug. W just blushes and move away. Actually i wanted to catch W’s ass as it looked very attractive to me.After the milk shake is over, W guides me inside the bedroom & i pull her on me & put my lips on hers. W hugs me tightly & presses my bums. W then starts opening. Another sip and yet another droplet escapes. Deliberate? You lie back. “Lick the wet.” Without hesitation, I catch the first droplet with my tongue and trace its path upwards. The water is warm with a slight taste of salt from your skin. My tongue finds your breast, finds your nipple once again. As I suck the water from your skin your hand, behind my head, pulls me closer. “Suck me there… Harder… Bite me… Gently.” These are not my words. They are.