.."The spray shocked me into full awakening. You'd dragged my half-conscious form in with you to the shower. You held me until I could stand on my own.... I held you because I could. The warm water not reaching my soreness. I whimpered as you tried to play one last time.You giggled at my pain.You turned me away. You massaged my scalp as you washed my hair. My body lathered up and rinsed free. Your gentleness at odds with the force you displayed in bed. My senses irising into your fingertips. With. I started counting when we finished our last conversation. We've come down another 41 flights. I don't understand this. We really should be in the lobby now. No, let me be more precise. We should have been in the lobby 40 to 50 flights ago." Well, we're obviously not there yet. We must have been moving more slowly than we realized, earlier when we first started, while we were talking..." I don't think so." But what other possible explanation could there be?" None, I admit. I still don't like. He rubbed them gently too. She closed her eyes as he did it. “Ohhhhhhh my Lord,” she said quietly. He smiled and touched her chin. He caressed her cheek. He swiped her neck. She felt it all. And then, finally, she felt it. He leaned in and kissed her on her lips. He could kiss too because she felt the same kiss again. She came unglued. She wanted it all. She knew it. He picked her up, carefully, and he laid her gently down on his bed. He undid his shirt for her. He removed his pants too as she. She grasped my head, pulling my hair to force my face into her. Breathing was difficult, but I wasn’t about to cease the attention my tongue was giving to her fabulous clit. I wanted her come in my mouth, very soon, with a cry, she rewarded me with a stream of girl cream; it was far too much for me to swallow and ran down my chin and neck, soaking my torso and upper thighs. I wasn’t finished with her though; still sucking gently on her wonderful clit, my index finger slid between her lips, I.