Morning's Bath

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The morning sun peers in from the window. The light shines on the bed. The sheets all messed up and everywhere on the bed. My hand reaches out to grab your hip, but falls to the sheets. I open one eye. You're not there. I clenched the sheets, wanting you. I sit up and yawn. I take a deep breathe in. I can smell bath salts. I smile. I get up and walk to the bathroom door. My body leans against the door frame. I stare at your beautiful body in the bath. Steam rising from the water. You lift one leg up vertically and pour a little water over your leg with your hands. The water drizzles down your sexy leg. You bend your knee. Foot to the bottom of the bath. You look so seductive. I can't help but take a big breath to stop my irregular breathing. You cup some water and pour it down your neck. I take another deep breathe. I can't help myself now. I have to touch you. I walk up behind you and place my hands on your shoulders. You smile. I start massaging your shoulders and neck. Your mouth opens, mouthing the sounds of moans. You're breathing deeply now. I lean in and kiss your neck gently. I lick then bite it gently. A moan escaped your mouth. You raise your hand to my cheek and pull me down. You kiss my upside-down lips passionately. I kiss back with more passion. You bite my lips. "Why don't you join me for a bath my dear?" you say with a seductive voice and a giggle after.

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