Sarah was standing there, taking her bikini off and saying “I know, that why I came in.”. She came in the shower next to me, naked, and acted as i... it was nothing. She said she’d put shampoo in my hair for me if I helped her too, and I agreed. It eventually went from washing each other with soap all around the body to fingering/handjobs to kissing and penetration. The shower was a bit cramped and the water was creating friction so we both came out and did it on the bathroom floor. She was. It was passed the tingling sensation and completely, totally dead.It was still too early to get up so I tried to sneak my arm out from under my wife's head without disturbing her but it didn't work."Mmmmm," she sighed as she rolled over toward me with a big smile. "Good morning handsome."Without trying to show her my discomfort right away, I reached over and kissed her soft lips. Her smile widened and she started to snuggle into me again."Ah, honey, I'm sorry but I have to get up. My arm's. Main bar bar uski gand ko dabata tha aur hotho ko chum raha tha. Ekbar maine apna mooh uske boobs par rakh diya aur upar se choosne laga. Aur ek hath se uska dusra boob daba raha tha. Utneme bus halt ke liye khadi rahi. Ab hum sath me hai aisa hi behave kar rahethe taki kisiko shak na jay. Usne muje kaha main toilet ja ke aati hoo shayad penty gili ho gai hai. Main bhi niche utra. Jaise hi wo wapas aayi main ne kaha, tumara figar dekh ke tumhe abhi ka abhi chodne ka man kar raha hai. Usne smile. “I’ll explain when you get here. Can you be at my place around 6:00?” Macy asked. My mouth suddenly became dry as I felt my heart beating in the veins of my neck. I tried to answer but nothing came out. I swallowed and managed to get out a very weak “sure…” Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit kept racing through my mind. Where the hell did this come from? I was in a daze for the rest of the afternoon not able to focus on anything. I couldn’t figure out what she needed from me but the word “sexual”.