“baby I whispered to him I need to get a shower so I took his hand and we walked into the bathroom I didn’t turn any of the lights and let the low...glow from the other room permeate into the bathroom I turned around and slipped him out of is robe and slid his beautiful boxers off. We stepped into the shower and the hot water pouring down over us felt fantastic I grabbed the wash cloth suds it up with soap and proceeded to wash him down every beautiful inch of him spending extra time cleaning his. I was aware that at other times this might be something I’d have wanted, even including the gentle teasing and trash-talking. But this wasn’t one of those times. This was a time I wanted the woman I loved.“No, honey, no tonight, not now,” my voice gentle but firm, pushing her away and then moving her onto the bed next to me. “You and me, just you and me, sweetheart.”I sank into Jill and our lips locked together, Jill’s hands massaging the skin at the back of my neck as she stroked my hair. My. .. And lonely too.”I told her, “I thought I’d try out what you mentioned to me about imagining something and then being there.” I paused, then added, “I wanted to see if it worked.”“Well, tell me. Did it work?” Stacey said with a hint of a smile in her voice.“No. It didn’t,” I sent off to her as a retort. “I just have a good imagination. I just think I’m here in your bedroom with you.”“Oh, really,” came her reply. “Well, let me feed your imagination a little.”Now I vividly remembered her being. She moaned loudly, indicating that I found the right spot. After 30 seconds, she grabbed the edge of the toilet seat and pulled herself deeper into the toilet hole. She was crushing my head, pushing her pussy towards the back of my throat. A minute of this passed and she started to gyrate on my face, wiping her wet pussy all over me. She exhaled a deep breath, and squealed a moan of delight. A small amount of pussy juice squirted into my mouth. It tasted like thicker, sweeter pee. She.