Straight Female / 23
(continued from post #21417)
Our vacation through the Southwest (continued)
Amy had been giving almost every guy she saw a good looking over and teasing many of them, so I knew her "show" she gave the neighboring room the last night had not done much for her, so I fully anticipated she would be prowling the hot tub again tonight.
It seems we always stopped fairly late at night, like about 9, to check into our motels, this next night was the same. We arrived at the motel and started our check-in process. We were told the pool area was out of order for some maintenance. We were both just too tired to really care. All I wanted was a nice long shower and to stretch out on a bed. We were able to get double queens for the night.
As we entered I yelled: "Shower dibs!" and stripped down and ran for it. Amy just stretched out on the bed. The cool water felt so wonderful cascading down my body. I just stood there for several minutes with my eyes closed, holding onto the nozzle and letting the water wash away the heat of the day.
The cool water washed over my breasts and swirled around my nipples. I sighed feeling it trickle down my flesh, and I remember even moaning a bit as it tickled my sensitives as it dripped down my bottom cheeks. My nipples became pert and I so was feeling the day's heat and tension ease away. Not wanting to get out of the heavenly flow, I let my own water flow. The contrast between the warmth and the cool cascades brought me to a more sexual than sensual frame of thought. I soaped my body and for the first time in a very long time, I really enjoyed the feel of my hands gliding across my flesh... cupping my breasts and gently rolling my nipples as the coolness flowed down my back. I turned and let the water wash the soap from my nipples. Gently I eased one to my lips... sucking, I gasped as I felt my body respond--quivers of pleasure coursed through my wetness.
I rested my head on the tile of the shower, my fingers parting my delicate flesh. I eased the rounded head of the complimentary shower gel into me. I bit my lip as my nipples brushed the cool, wet tile... working the tip of the bottle gently between my flesh. I let out a little cry of passion, and covered my mouth, as my orgasm took me, quaking with pleasure as the cool water washed over my backside.
I weakly stepped from the shower and began to towel off. The lingering caresses of the plush fabric eased me back into the world. I watched myself in the mirror. My body lightly tanned with some reddening from the sun, I was no longer the pale white girl I had been a few days before. I looked at the well defined tan line left by my bikini top and smiled. I stepped naked from the shower and announced: "Look, I have tan lines!"
To my surprise Amy had been working the tensions of the day away this last almost an hour that I was in the shower. She lay naked on her bed, working her fingers furiously between her legs. She looked my way and began her orgasm. I looked away in shock, jumped on my bed (facing away from her), and weakly said: "Your turn."
For the next several minutes I listened while Amy enjoyed the throws of her pleasure, and laying naked on the bed, I was quite self conscious about my own wetness from my bathroom ordeal. The air was thick with the scent of our our arousal. I stole a peek to see Amy finishing, her fingers fulling pressed into herself. I turned back and feigned sleep. I was soon shocked back to reality by the sting of Amy's hand on my bare bottom.
"Nice tan lines bitch! I heard you doing the same thing in the shower." She smiled as she disappeared into the shower. I fingered myself again thinking of seeing my bff in the throws of her passion. I was deep into my sleep before Amy was done with her shower.
Our vacation through the Southwest (continued)
Amy had been giving almost every guy she saw a good looking over and teasing many of them, so I knew her "show" she gave the neighboring room the last night had not done much for her, so I fully anticipated she would be prowling the hot tub again tonight.
It seems we always stopped fairly late at night, like about 9, to check into our motels, this next night was the same. We arrived at the motel and started our check-in process. We were told the pool area was out of order for some maintenance. We were both just too tired to really care. All I wanted was a nice long shower and to stretch out on a bed. We were able to get double queens for the night.
As we entered I yelled: "Shower dibs!" and stripped down and ran for it. Amy just stretched out on the bed. The cool water felt so wonderful cascading down my body. I just stood there for several minutes with my eyes closed, holding onto the nozzle and letting the water wash away the heat of the day.
The cool water washed over my breasts and swirled around my nipples. I sighed feeling it trickle down my flesh, and I remember even moaning a bit as it tickled my sensitives as it dripped down my bottom cheeks. My nipples became pert and I so was feeling the day's heat and tension ease away. Not wanting to get out of the heavenly flow, I let my own water flow. The contrast between the warmth and the cool cascades brought me to a more sexual than sensual frame of thought. I soaped my body and for the first time in a very long time, I really enjoyed the feel of my hands gliding across my flesh... cupping my breasts and gently rolling my nipples as the coolness flowed down my back. I turned and let the water wash the soap from my nipples. Gently I eased one to my lips... sucking, I gasped as I felt my body respond--quivers of pleasure coursed through my wetness.
I rested my head on the tile of the shower, my fingers parting my delicate flesh. I eased the rounded head of the complimentary shower gel into me. I bit my lip as my nipples brushed the cool, wet tile... working the tip of the bottle gently between my flesh. I let out a little cry of passion, and covered my mouth, as my orgasm took me, quaking with pleasure as the cool water washed over my backside.
I weakly stepped from the shower and began to towel off. The lingering caresses of the plush fabric eased me back into the world. I watched myself in the mirror. My body lightly tanned with some reddening from the sun, I was no longer the pale white girl I had been a few days before. I looked at the well defined tan line left by my bikini top and smiled. I stepped naked from the shower and announced: "Look, I have tan lines!"
To my surprise Amy had been working the tensions of the day away this last almost an hour that I was in the shower. She lay naked on her bed, working her fingers furiously between her legs. She looked my way and began her orgasm. I looked away in shock, jumped on my bed (facing away from her), and weakly said: "Your turn."
For the next several minutes I listened while Amy enjoyed the throws of her pleasure, and laying naked on the bed, I was quite self conscious about my own wetness from my bathroom ordeal. The air was thick with the scent of our our arousal. I stole a peek to see Amy finishing, her fingers fulling pressed into herself. I turned back and feigned sleep. I was soon shocked back to reality by the sting of Amy's hand on my bare bottom.
"Nice tan lines bitch! I heard you doing the same thing in the shower." She smiled as she disappeared into the shower. I fingered myself again thinking of seeing my bff in the throws of her passion. I was deep into my sleep before Amy was done with her shower.
