difference in the height of the shower heads?”
Natalie looked at the side she was on and then the other, and realized that it was truly his and hers. The heads and sprayers were lower on the other end.
“I see,” she said with annoyance. He wanted to point out the obvious, did he? “Can’t you tell your wife is not satisfied?” she murmured under her breath, since he was pointing out the obvious.
She showered in silence while he sang. She knew why he was singing, because he had an orgasm. She stayed in longer than he, and when he left the bathroom, she removed the handheld sprayer from its holder. She turned the showerhead until it landed on pulse, and then sat back on the tiled bench and did what she had to do to relieve her aching clit. She imagined being with her ex-lover, Michael, a professional when it came to pleasing her pussy. He had a magic stick and a masterful tongue that she imagined she’d never get over.
He’d fuck her beyond climax and still stand tall to give her more, even when she didn’t want it. She let out a loud moan, thinking of how his big cock used to caress her skin from her forehead, trace her lips, down her neck, explore her nipples, cover her stomach, and end up in her pussy to give her injections of satisfaction. She closed her eyes tighter at the thought of him pulling out and then going down to please her with his wet, skillful tongue. He was the type to hold her hips and not let go, even when she said the safe word. The memory made her climax with a loud moan.
William rushed in to make sure she was okay.
“I’m good, never been better,” she said, smiling. She knew then that the shower was going to be her favorite place in the house.
*******
“ Natalie, I’d like you to meet my son, Chase. Chase, this is my new bride, Natalie,” William said.
Chase smiled. He kissed the back of her hand and looked her up and down. She assumed he was pleased with the way she looked—her slim waist, curvy hips, and rounded breasts. She’d gone braless under her evening gown and all the men’s eyes had gone to her slightly—hardened nipples when William introduced her.
Her skin glowed from her trip to the spa earlier that afternoon and her dark brown hair gleamed under the outdoor lighting. Her luminous green eyes popped under her shimmering shadowed eyelids, emphasizing her long full lashes.
“It’s a pleasure,” he said. The look he gave Natalie gave her goose bumps. He was a young, handsome version of her husband, and she wondered if William looked that delicious when he was Chase’s age.
“Nice to meet you too,” she said, trying not to smile too brightly in front of William. She was instantly attracted to Chase, but she knew damn well she’d be skating on thin ice if she even tried something so dangerous.
“Likewise,” he said , still holding on to her hand.
She slid her hand out of his slowly, trying not to acknowledge his advances, but the look in his eyes made it clear that he wanted more than just the introduction. She looked away quickly, because she had that same feeling.
She wondered if William noticed his son giving her a can-I-play-with-your-pussy look. She certainly noticed it and almost answered aloud. Yes, you can. And I’d love to play with your cock .
Natalie could tell his thoughts were interrupted immediately when he heard his dad say, “Let me introduce your new stepmom to the governor.” He turned to his dad and nodded as if he hadn’t been checking her out.
William took her around, introducing her to more guests at his soiree, and somehow, her and Chase’s eyes kept locking. She’d try to look away, but she could feel his eyes on her every move. He had no shame, Natalie thought. He undressed her with his eyes right in front of his dad.
She was at the buffet table trying to identify what was on the fancy trays when she heard him speak. “Are you enjoying your evening, Mrs. Brookdale?” he asked her from behind.
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