We kept lying in each other’s arms like that for some time. I then got off the bed and went into my shower. Wasting no time, he followed me behind. ... was smiling and turned on the showerhead. The two of us were kissing as water flowed down our naked bodies.I noticed that his dick was getting hard again, so I started stroking it. In no time, he was fully hard. He turned me around and made me face the wall. He bent me down a bit and then put his dick inside my pussy again. He grabbed onto my tits. The small damp spot started to soak out further into the fabric. The now damp material clung to the moving fingers and the clearly defined folds of the underlying vulva. The pressure on Joyce's breasts increased as the excited ass started to move in time to the detached but loving hand. The weight eased and the image faded, to Joyce it now felt as if she could float once the pressure had alleviated, and her body sat slowly upright in bed.Joyce stood for along time by the hall table gazing. Oh, yes. She was at the doctor’s for her smoking treatment. Where was the doctor? Now that she thought about it he said he would go and make a copy of the session in case she wanted to refer to it. She was to come out when she felt rested. A sudden itch for a cigarette hit her, and Georgina winced. Yuk. No thanks. She’d be better off writing one of her speeches. She blushed when she thought of what else she’d be better off doing. Georgina could feel someone else in the room and looking around. We just hit together too hard.”“Does that mean you really want me?” Jake asked, daring to be hopeful.“Yes,” she replied. “Of course it does!” She reached over and pulled him back on the bed. She lay there with her arms around him. “It hurts when we clash,” she murmured, kissing his shoulder. “I just want to hold you all the time and I know that stifles you. You need your freedom – the freedom to admire me while I drool on your pillow. I shouldn’t object. I love the way you worship.