You come home from a long day of work, it appears that nobody is home. You're tried and you're ready for bed. You miss him. You miss your pookie bear. It's alright though, so you decide to take a shower. You let the water run through your hair as it gives you a soft massage as you wash your body. Then you hear the front do open, you get excited. It's probably bookie, you finish up washing so you could spend some time with him. But before you could turn off the water, the bathroom door opens. You say "Hello?", but there's no answer. You then say "Could you grab me my robe?", but there's no answer. The shower door opens and you seem him standing there with nothing but thirst in his eyes. Wearing nothing but a grin on his face. He says "You're not going anywhere, I'm going to watch you bathe" you tell him that you already bathed but he wants to watch regardless. You sigh, and do as he wishes. You grab your body scrub and apply it all on your body. The sent draws him into the shower even more as he steps in a joins you. He begins to rub you down, every single inch you can feel as he exfoliates you. Although satisfying you can't help but feel embarrassed. He keeps you in front of him as he cresses and rubs your body, there is no more scrub on you but he can't keep his hands off you. It's getting even more difficult to keep your bodies reactions to yourself. You ask "Can I wash you now?" He agrees. You wash him down and notice his member is getting erected. As the water rinses you both off he turns to you and stares at you while cutting the water off. He says "Aren't you gonna get out", you reply "Yes..." as you squint your eyes at him. You get out the shower and grab your robe and he grabs his towel and dries off then wraps it around his waist. You go to your vanity as he follows behind watching you get ready for bed while making small talk. You finish up and grab your night gown to put it on but he takes it and says "Your not wearing that tonight". You look at him thinking "I know he didn't just take my night gown..." As he's putting your nightgown back he reaches for your robe and snatches it off. You're exposed, you cover your goodies in shock and embarrassment. He grins, looking at you, trying to look at everything. He then says "Move your hands, I wanna see what's mine". You ignore him and go and try to snuggle in the blankets trying to conceal your body. But he stops you before you even make it in the bed, grabbing your hands and putting them over your head. He stares at your naked body. You feel uneasy having a man look at you like this. He creases your waist, he then leans forward and makes contact with your lips and his. Kissing you softly while groping your entire body. You're getting wet down there, he feels for it. Taking his fingers and putting them in between your thighs. Touching your unmentionable. He says "I knew you were excited to see me", you look away. But he pull your head back forward to stare into each other's eyes but you look away, ashamed. He says "look at me". You don't want to but your eyes meet. He takes you to the bed. Kissing on your neck all the way down to your breasts. As you lay down. He opens your legs and inspects the juices leaking from you unmentionable. He rubs your body with your legs wide open. You cover your face in sear shamefulness. He takes down your hands and kisses you. Your bodies are laying on top of each other
