This was a much better shower than the one out in the main part of the bathroom. The only place that didn’t have water spraying out towards us was t...e floor. I soon found there was a special method to the madness of this shower setup.First we moved around the left side and got sprayed all over by the warm jets of water. When we got to the back, there were buttons to push that would turn off the overhead sprays and let the water be adjusted to just cover our bodies as we washed our hair. The. ”“We are indeed, you sexy woman. Come, the water’s ready.” We entered the shower and took pleasure in washing each other, getting within a fraction of having sex. We managed to resist our primal urges and, refreshed but quite naked, retired to the lounge where a bottle of champagne started the evening’s debauchery and we teased each other mercilessly until it was time to get dressed.As a couple, we would always stand out but dressed as we were that night, we were sure to cause a stir. The. Her miniskirt flared out so she was sitting with her panty-encased butt on my lap. She put her arms around my neck saying softly, "Art, I love you." She then tilted her head and kissed me tenderly, directly on the lips. Her kiss was like magic to me setting off some electric sparks in my brain and made me realize that I loved her too."Cathy, you are a wonderful pretty girl and I love you too."I guess that's all it took because she tightened her arms around my neck and planted a very passionate,. Sex was to be expected. I settled with saying, “Yes and no.”She pulled me to a stop. We hadn’t even reached the stairs yet. I turned and met her eyes. “You would have turned down sex?” she asked me.I said the most honest thing I could at the moment. “With you, no. Never.”She smiled a happy cat smile and we started walking again. “Then you’re looking for more than just sex,” she said.I nodded. “Yes. I need your help.”“My help?” she asked, looking up with a furrowed brow. “What kind of help?”We.