In the Shower

by LaMesha L. Craft


As I stand in the shower
The water caressing my neck
I reminisce....
How you used to join me in the shower
Kissing me on my neck
Fingers exploring every inch of me

Turning me around, kissing my lips
Moving past my neck
You kneel, tongue gliding across my tits
Making small, quick circles
One hand on my ass
The other parting my lips, 
Massaging my clit

As I stand in the shower
Hands on the wall
Water trickling down the small
Of my back

I reminisce....
How you used to turn me around and bend me over
thrusting...caressing...moaning...loving

Or how you used to pick me up
Pinning me against the wall
Bodies slick and wet
Intertwined as if we were one

In the shower
Is where we'd stay
Until our hands were shriveled
Until the water ran cold

And then you'd carry me into the bedroom
Patting dry my skin
Massaging me with lotion
My body still creaming
I'd pounce on you

And Round 2 would begin... 


In the Shower by LaMesha L. Craft

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