Like the rest of the house, the bathroom was very large. The floor was adorned with sparkling white tile and an extravagant octagonal shaped shower (w...ich was about as big as my entire bathroom) was situated in one of the far corners. Through the frosted glass, I could make out Sonya’s sexy silhouette cleansing herself of the mess made by our previous activities. Slowly pushing the door open, I crept across the smooth floor, slipping my boxers off in the process. When I reached the shower, I. In fact after a few times seeing Emma, I started daydreaming about her. I thought of getting into her pants and doing things to that ass. I even dreamed of going down on her and getting a taste of that gorgeous butt. Even just looking at the sexy way she dressed and how she presents herself, she just looked like a girl that enjoys a good night of getting screwed. Of course I never thought that would happen. But it's always nice to have a fantasy.Well, one evening I was having dinner at the. After 10-15 mins I found her feet touching mine. I thought that would be my mistake and behaved as if I don’t know anything about it. Our hands touched several times during that and now I was getting some courage and I finally started rolling my feet over her smooth and sexy legs which were covered just below her knees. That proved to be a turn on for her and she started breathing heavily. I held both of her hands and moved my lips onto her and planted a small kiss on her lips. This made her. It was a move we were both looking forward to, given that we had spent the last few years together in the city in a small apartment with me working nearly 100 hours a week and her studying for her degree. At 22 years of age, my partner Samantha was a stunningly beautiful ex gymnast with long brown hair, shapely legs, an amazing butt and double-d breasts. And right now she was laughing at me, hands on hips with that amazing smile spread across her face as I staggered up the driveway holding what.