Chapter 6

Now I was getting the itch to work the soap around against Lorna's body.

After all, she was certainly doing a tremendous job of supplying me with excitement. That soap was working fervently around my cock and balls and she was letting it go to work on my chest.

The action continued, and as it did so, I was eagerly looking forward to running that soap over her breasts.

I moved the soap bar forward, permitting it to run against her left tit.

"Oh, I love that kind of action," she nodded. "I want you to keep that up, baby. Just work that soap around my tits, then you can run it around my other tit as well. Keep it busy, honey. I really love that stroking action. Come on and put that soap to work."

Back and forth I maneuvered that soap over her left breast. I really liked what was happening, and the more soap that I applied there, the greater the degree of suds that formed.

"I like that sexy action," she said. "I really love the way you're putting that soap to work. Am I doing a good job on your cock and balls?"

"Oh, an excellent job."

Now I was watching as the warm water pelted my cock and balls, removing the soap suds from them.

I was all steamed up, and my fingers were working more frantically as I manipulated that soap around her breasts.

Back and forth I kept up those movements, and all the while I was anticipating how wonderful it would be to get her in bed again. I knew that her body would be sparklingly clean, and that made the prospects of sex appear that much more enticing.

I kept up that fantastic action on her breasts for quite some time, then decided that I would work the soap around her thighs.

It felt good to let it come into contact with those luscious legs that I always loved so much. And as I finished with Lorna's legs, I began to apply the soap to her buttocks.

Those ass-cheeks of hers were extremely torrid, and the greater the degree to which I applied the soap to them, the more that I liked it.

"Oh, keep going," she encouraged. "I really like those movements of yours. Keep that soap moving over my butt. Oh, I like that action, honey. You're really good at it. Come on and work that soap."

Now I was working my hands at the briskest possible pace, and as I removed the soap from her ass-cheeks, I was ready to start letting the soap maneuver over her cunt.

I really liked the idea of working the soap around between Lorna's legs. That was the one spot that I knew she would not be able to absorb much friction on.

So I manipulated that soap against her pussy, working it at a speedy clip.

"Oh, come on and work the soap," she exclaimed. "Come on and let it go, baby. Oh, I really love that. Come on and work the soap around my pussy."

Now her legs were trembling, and as her ass-cheeks bounced up and down, I recognized just how hot I was getting her.

"Yes, I can see you're getting excited now," I laughed. "I really love running the soap around your buttocks."

"I realy like what you're doing."

"You weren't kidding when you said you'd get turned on in the shower."

"That's just the perfect prelude to wild sex. That husband of mine is just too dull to appreciate anything like this, but I figured that a hot stud like you would."

"You were dead right."

I was working the soap more vigorously over her mound, and as I did so, Lorna was reaching the point where she could hardly withstand it.

I kept it up for several more seconds, after which she decided that she had to call a halt to the action.

"Okay, now you can stop." She practically swooned. "You can stop right away, baby. Oh, I need it, sweetheart. I really need the kind of action you're supplying, but there's only so much I can take."

"I understand," I told her, removing the soap from her mound. "Let's get out of here."

"Okay, but let's make sure our bodies are rinsed off first."

"Mine already is."

"Well, mine isn't. I still need a little more water to be rinsed off."

"Okay, then let's just let the water come into contact with that snatch."

The warm water pelted against Lorna's cunt, after which she exclaimed:

"Okay, honey, let's get out of here."

"Very well stated." I laughed, reaching out and patting her on the ass-cheeks.

Lorna shut off the water, after which she exited the shower.

She was waiting for me to get out of the shower, grabbing a towel and began to briskly wipe me off with it.

"I'm going to dry you off real nice." She laughed. "Just wait till you see the massage I'm going to give that cock of yours."

She ran the towel over my buttocks, pausing eagerly there as she dried me off. Then she let the towel come into contact with my penis, jerking up and down with the towel in speedy movements.

I really enjoyed the strokemanship that she was applying.

"Oh, that feels good," I laughed. "Leave it to you. You have so many ways of giving me beautiful sensations."

"You're damned right." She laughed. "I'm going to give you plenty more."

She did not stop until she had completely finished drying me off, after which she handed me the towel.

"Okay, lover, now you can take your shots on me," she said.

"I guess that means I can dry off your tits too?" I asked.

"Why not? They're a part of my body."

"A very integral part."

"I like to think so."

"And so are those beautiful legs."

"Oh you, you really dig those legs. Fine. You can work the towel over them too."

"Thank you for coming up with the shower idea. It's fantastic, right from the start to the finish."

"There's something about toweling off that's real beautiful too."

"That's what I meant when I said it was fantastic from start to finish. This is a part of the entire process, isn't it?"

Now I was working the towel frantically, letting it slide down her back as I dried the water from her.

My movements were thorough, and as that brisk white towel came into contact with Lorna's body, I became that much more excited at the prospect of sex.

I liked coming into contact with her clean form. As I finished toweling off her buttocks, I worked the towel upward toward her breasts.

Now that the towel was really working over those hot tits of hers, her body wiggled in enthusiastic response to what I was doing with the towel.

"Oh, I love those nice brisk movements." She laughed. "I really dig what you're doing, honey."

"I figured that you would."

"Oh yes. This is really fun."

She liked the movements that I put forth on her tits, and the longer that I kept up the stroking action, the more eagerly her body wiggled.

Pretty soon Lorna was beginning to look like a hula dancer with her hips and ass-cheeks rotating with magnificent precision.

"You're going to get me so horny that I'm going to have to explode right here," I laughed. "I love that little dance you're doing."

"As long as you give me the kind of action you are right now, I'll keep it up."

"Oh, I do like it."

I then withdrew the towel from her breasts. That was the last stage in the action. I looked down at that hard sparkling cock of mine. It was magnificent against that nude body of hers, and I just had to get some more body friction.

I leaned my head forward, allowing my tongue to come into spirited contact with hers. And as that was happening I let my chest converge against her breasts.

Back and forth the steady friction continued, and as it did so, I really began to enjoy what was unfolding.

"Oh, that I like," she sighed as I released my tongue from her mouth. "I like the way you rub your chest against my tits. Oh, those nipples of mine will never be the same again."

"Neither will my chest."

"No, I guess not," she laughed. "This is really what I call beautiful action."

"We really make quite a team."

"An absolutely unbeatable one."

"Oh, so true."

I was set to go into the other room. I just couldn't withstand any more of this beautiful action.

I withdrew my chest from her breasts, and as I did so, Lorna heaved a loud sigh.

"Oh, I really like that," she told me.

"I figured that you would."

"Let's go back into the bedroom, baby. I want to ball with you."

"What did you say?"

"I said I wanted to ball."

"That's what I thought you said." I laughed, reaching out and slapping her ass-cheeks. "Oh, you've got such a cute butt, and I can hardly wait to get another piece of ass from you."

"You know what I want, though. I want that brisk tongue action. Can you supply me with that?"

"I'll give you tongue action you'd never believe was possible."

"I can believe that with you, sweetheart. Are you going to start with the tongue action?"

"Oh yes, I sure am."

"Okay, that's a good way to begin."

Now we walked slowly into the other room.

My gorgeous paramour sprawled out in the middle of the bed, spreading her legs and letting me see that vagina of hers.

I looked down at the rust-colored pubic hairs. She had a lovely mound. Then my eyes came into immediate contact with that pussy of hers. I desired some brisk action right away. I would have liked nothing better than to have shoved my rod inside her mound immediately.

But that wasn't in the cards. Since she wanted some brisk tongue action in the beginning stage, I wasn't about to disappoint her. I thought that would be a pretty groovy way to get things started, particularly since that was what she wanted.

So I began by working those fingers of mine around her breasts. And as I did so, I was working that tongue of mine against the shadowy valley which separated her pendulous boobs.

"Oh, I'm getting action every which way now," Lorna exclaimed, her hips failing back and forth. "That's what I wanted from you, baby. I wanted you to let yourself go with that tongue of yours. That's the kind of action that I need. That's the kind I never seem to get from that damned old man of mine. Oh, that's it. Use that tongue of yours. Don't be in the least bit bashful. Drive that tongue baby. Really work it."

Up and down I circulated my tongue in swift lollypop-like movements, and as I finished licking between her breasts, I decided that it was time to turn my tongue loose on the tits themselves.

So her left nipple turned out to be my first target, and it made a very enticing one at that.

I nibbled on the nipple, and then worked my tongue around. All the while, Lorna was becoming that much more passionate.

"This is beautiful," she sighed. "I really love that, baby. Come on and work that tongue. Oh, work your teeth. Come on and work them. Oh, work them beautifully."

Back and forth she continued to move as I continued working my teeth alternately. As the action continued unfolding, Lorna enjoyed the activities all the more.

I then suddenly switched my action from one breast to the other, and as I did so, she felt that much more aroused.

She wasn't kidding one bit when she told me that she needed the tongue action. It appeared like a matter of life and death, judging by the way that she was reacting to every hot tongue stab that I put forth.

Naturally, since I was receiving such enthusiastic response, it made me that much more eager to please her, and I kept my tongue working, determined to supply her with the beautiful action that her husband wouldn't give her.

"Keep it up," she exclaimed hoarsely. "I really love what you're doing, baby. Oh, that's so good.

Come on and work that tongue. Come on and slide it. Oh, let it slide over my tits. You've got such an uninhibited tongue, such a beautiful tongue, baby. Just keep it working, sweetheart. Oh, just keep it working."

As I kept up the torrid sucking, I let my fingers wander down her buttocks. I loved touching them. As the frenzied action continued, I recognized that it wouldn't be that much longer before I would have to go down on her.

I was certain that Lorna was already good and moist down there, and finally I reached down with my right hand and applied my fingers to her snatch. I wanted to find out for certain just what she was feeling.

Well, my hunch was quickly confirmed. It turned out that she was exceptionally moist down there, and that made me feel much better.