Came down the stairs, turned to your right, walked to the door, at the end of the room. Entered my room, and I didn't hear a noise you made. The radio played a song, that always reminded me of you. Why, I may never know. I just feel you in the words. I could smell the sweetness of your skin and the essence of your hair, surround me in the steamy water of my shower. I thought nothing of this, because many times when I longed for you to be near, I could smell you and feel you. Little did I know, you stood right beside my little, three foot square shower stall.

Between the lyrics and melody flowing through my room, and the sound of the pounding water, I was unaware of the sound of your hair fall as you took it down, letting your luscious curls I've played with so many times, fall just the way I'd imagined. I didn't hear the sound of your shirt rub against your skin as you lifted it off of your soft body. Or the sound of your jeans as the rumpled to the floor...or the sound of your panties falling to your ankles, and landed a few feet away when you cutely kicked them off.

You stood, inches away, and carressed your own body, realizing soon so would I...if I accepted you.

I was lathering my body with my royal blue loofa sponge and smelling the Island Mist body wash, mixed with your delicate, very real, aroma.

I was imagining your arms sliding around my waist and pulling me back, into you.

Suddenly, a cold breeze brushed my back, as the curtain slightly opened. I didn't look, because I knew. You stepped in and stood facing the water, facing my back, and put your soft, strong hands on my wet shoulders, and slid down my back, to my sides, and around to my waist. You kissed the area between the base of my neck and my shoulder muscles, and nestled into my hair, smelling its freshness.

I put my hands and arms over yours, still locked around my waist. You pulled me close and I felt your erect nipples press against my shoulder blades, and next your round breasts touched my chilled skin. I leaned my head back onto your shoulder, closing my eyes as you slowly swayed me and kissed everywhere you could from your position. I turned and faced you, and spun you under the water. You looked into my eyes, and I looked up into the endless gray-greens penetrating me.

I stroked your long curls, getting them wet in the hot water. You leaned down a little, and placed the sweetest kiss I will ever taste upon my lips. You backed up a moment and smiled, the smile that has saved me from drowning so many times. Then, you came back down and pressed your lips against mine again, prying mine apart and tickling my lips with your rosy pink tongue, slipping it in and out of my mouth as I did in return.

I had forgotten my hands that dangled at my sides, but still could feel your warm pressure of your palms and arms against the small of my back. You moved your hands down to mine, drew my arms up around your neck, and slid your hands down my forearm and bicep. You released your kiss and looked me in the eye again, and giggled as I threw my head back and joined you.

"No need to rush," you whispered, "we have forever."

You dropped your hands down to my breasts, larger than yours, but made to fit your larger hands. You took my round breasts into your hands and began to massage them softly, then you lowered your head and began to kiss and lick and playfully bite my nipples.

I released a breathless sigh, and placed my hands upon the small of your back. Slowly, you got down on your knees, leaving loving kisses down my stomach, around my belly button, and then buried her face in my pubic hairs. I instantly laced my fingers on one hand into your hair, and the other one grasped the rail around the middle of my shower stall.

I felt your tongue probing deep inside my vaginal lips, already wet with a mixture of juices and water. You dug your face into me, and made a swirl with your tongue sending shivers all over my body. You moved your hands up my inner thigh, spreading my folds to reveal the deep pink colors of my passion.

You licked deep into my centers and sucked my swollen clit. Your two fingers pressed into my dripping hole and slowly pulled them out, teasing me. You thrusted them back in and danced them along the inner walls of my spasming muscles. I grinded against your face and hand, and sighed your name louder. I felt you smile between my legs, and you began to quicken your pace.

My knees began to shake and I began to rock my hips as you slipped your other hand around to my back and toyed with my anus and slid your fingers along my choda, then placed it around my lower back. You began to dig your fingers toward my orgasmic spot, and as you came in reach you stood up quickly and used your grip around my waist to steady me as you drove your fingers into me and stroked my most sensitive spot, a wave of ecstasy flooded over me and my juices erupted all over your hand and washed down my legs and you forced your tongue into my open mouth and kissed me in your hot passion. You removed your hand from my back and pulled at my hair.

Your fingers still enjoying the spasms you cause inside me, your thumb playing with my pounding clitoris. You held tight to me, still kissing me in ways that made stars fall and oceans wave. Then you removed your lips and tongue and forvefully pushed me down on your knees. You needed your release desperately, and I wished only to please you. I slid my tongue between your delicious mounds of flesh and let my tongue explore your hidden crevices.

I'd longed to taste you for months. I palmed your soft butt cheeks with both hands as your fingers tightened in my hair and I heard your moans above me, encouraging me, your eager lover. I slid my right hand back to your front, and you spread your long legs wider for my entrance. I used my pointer finger to tickle your clit and then I made a circle around your gushing hole.

Slowly, I pressed into you, while my lips sucked your sensitiveness. I felt your warm, soaking insides surround my fingers and grip them with your powerful muscles. You rammed my head against your pussy and I knew you would explode soon. I dug my fingers deep into you and you moaned and bent over as you began to shake violently. I could feel your heart beat in my tongue and my fingers as I made you mine. I rubbed your clit vigorously with my thumb, as I moved my tongue to where my fingers were jabbing in and out of you. I slipped out my fingers, causing you to beg for more of my hard pounding.

Instead, to make you last longer, I used my tongue to entice you. You put your hand down hard on my back and began to scrape my skin with your fingernails till I bled. Finally, I released you from my agonizing spell by pushing my fingers back into your still contracting muscles.

Another moan escaped your lips.

I continued to stroke your clit and g-spot in perfect rhythm, and then like a roll of thunder your emotions and split and raw, sweet smelling liquids oozed from you and I drank you up, savoring everyone flavor of your intoxicating sex potion. I massaged your butt cheeks as I drank you, and when every last drop was gone you fell into my arms. Breathless and still shaking from your ultimate release, I held you close to me, your sweetness still lingering on my lips.

You looked at me innocently, yes innocently just as I always described you. I kissed your forehead, and shut off the running water. I reached out and grabbed to towels, and wrapped you up. After I wrapped myself, I took you by the hand and led you to my bed. I picked up your panties, and threw them to you playfully. I handed you one of my oversized tees, and dressed myself in the same. I came and sat behind you after you dressed and dried your hair a little.

I leaned close to you and whispered, "You are the most beautiful creature I've ever laid eyes upon."

You turned to me and kissed me lightly. Exhausted, you laid down. I curled up, facing you and pulled my huge comforter over us. You enclosed me in your arms, and I rested my head near your chest, wrapping my arms around your waist. You whispered. "You are mine."

I questioned,"Always?"

"Always."

"And you are mine." I told her.

"Always?"

"Always." I reassured.

We slept as one, and we never awoke. Our night remained eternally untouched, as did our love. Always.