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taking it off.
“What are you doing?” she gasped.
“I got so dirty playing with the kids I can’t stand the smell of me any more. Gus doesn’t have a shower at the station and I was hoping you’d let me take a quick shower here before I left for the night.”
He threw the shirt over the back of the chair and was reaching for the snap on his jeans.
“Wait!” Her heart raced and she looked back toward the bedroom hoping to God the kids wouldn’t come walking out right now.
“What’s the matter?” he asked. “I’ll only be a minute and then I’ll leave, I promise.” He didn’t wait for her answer. He unzipped his pants and she turned around quickly, busying herself with straightening a blanket on the back of the couch.
“Sure, go ahead,” she said, and didn’t turn around until she heard the closing of the bathroom door from behind her.
She kicked off her heels and collapsed onto the couch. She’d never had a chance to change out of her sundress, and she couldn’t wait to get into her sweats and a t-shirt to feel more comfortable. When she heard him turn on the water, she reached over to her suitcase that was opened next to the couch and dug through it until she found the clothes she was looking for. She’d have a good ten minutes at least before he came out, so in one motion she quickly pulled the sundress up and over her head.
Levi realized there was no soap in the shower, and wrapped a towel around himself and pulled open the door to go see if Candace had happened to buy any.
“Candy, do you have any . . .” she was pulling her sundress over her head and giving him full view of her gorgeous full breasts with her cute little nipples. Her stomach was surprisingly taut for having had two kids and he knew she must work out. And when she gasped and turned to cover herself with her dress, she unknowingly gave him a perfect view of her tight ass with the small string of her thong rising up her crack between two perfect cheeks. “Soap,” he finished his sentence, just staring at her from across the room.
“There’s some in the bag on the table,” she said. “Now turn around while I dress.”
He pretended to turn but looked back as she bent over and grabbed her t-shirt. Her buttocks spread giving him a slight glimpse of the thatch of hair from the other side. Her breasts hung down, begging to be tasted as she slipped her shirt over her head and pulled on her sweats quickly – too quickly for him.
“Did you find it?” she asked, walking barefoot ed over the floor to help him look.
His towel was suddenly tighter and his form protruded fr om beneath it. He kept thinking of that one magical night they’d spent together, and he wanted more than anything to do it all again.
“Here it is,” she said, handing it to him. When he reached for it, his towel slipped off and fell to the floor. She went to hide her face and turn around but he grabbed her arm to stop her.
“It’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked before,” he said in a low voice.
“Put your towel back on before the children see yo u,” she scolded.
“They’re out like a light, they’re not getting up. I made sure to tire them out.”
“Made sure? You make it sound like you planned on . . . on . . . you know.”
He turned her toward him and ran a finger along the side of her face. Then he brought his lips to hers and kissed her once again. He broke the kiss only for a moment to whisper in her ear. “Are you sure you’re not married?” he asked.
“I’m not,” she answered in a breathy voice.
“Good,” he said, slipping his tongue into her ear. He was so hard for her that he had to have her. And without meaning to, he found himself slipping his hands up under her t-shirt and fondling her breasts. She whimpered slightly, and he found himself getting even more excited. He teased her nipples, bringing them to peaks as he kissed her. She arched her back, breaking the kiss.
“Stop it,” she whispered,
“What are you doing?” she gasped.
“I got so dirty playing with the kids I can’t stand the smell of me any more. Gus doesn’t have a shower at the station and I was hoping you’d let me take a quick shower here before I left for the night.”
He threw the shirt over the back of the chair and was reaching for the snap on his jeans.
“Wait!” Her heart raced and she looked back toward the bedroom hoping to God the kids wouldn’t come walking out right now.
“What’s the matter?” he asked. “I’ll only be a minute and then I’ll leave, I promise.” He didn’t wait for her answer. He unzipped his pants and she turned around quickly, busying herself with straightening a blanket on the back of the couch.
“Sure, go ahead,” she said, and didn’t turn around until she heard the closing of the bathroom door from behind her.
She kicked off her heels and collapsed onto the couch. She’d never had a chance to change out of her sundress, and she couldn’t wait to get into her sweats and a t-shirt to feel more comfortable. When she heard him turn on the water, she reached over to her suitcase that was opened next to the couch and dug through it until she found the clothes she was looking for. She’d have a good ten minutes at least before he came out, so in one motion she quickly pulled the sundress up and over her head.
Levi realized there was no soap in the shower, and wrapped a towel around himself and pulled open the door to go see if Candace had happened to buy any.
“Candy, do you have any . . .” she was pulling her sundress over her head and giving him full view of her gorgeous full breasts with her cute little nipples. Her stomach was surprisingly taut for having had two kids and he knew she must work out. And when she gasped and turned to cover herself with her dress, she unknowingly gave him a perfect view of her tight ass with the small string of her thong rising up her crack between two perfect cheeks. “Soap,” he finished his sentence, just staring at her from across the room.
“There’s some in the bag on the table,” she said. “Now turn around while I dress.”
He pretended to turn but looked back as she bent over and grabbed her t-shirt. Her buttocks spread giving him a slight glimpse of the thatch of hair from the other side. Her breasts hung down, begging to be tasted as she slipped her shirt over her head and pulled on her sweats quickly – too quickly for him.
“Did you find it?” she asked, walking barefoot ed over the floor to help him look.
His towel was suddenly tighter and his form protruded fr om beneath it. He kept thinking of that one magical night they’d spent together, and he wanted more than anything to do it all again.
“Here it is,” she said, handing it to him. When he reached for it, his towel slipped off and fell to the floor. She went to hide her face and turn around but he grabbed her arm to stop her.
“It’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked before,” he said in a low voice.
“Put your towel back on before the children see yo u,” she scolded.
“They’re out like a light, they’re not getting up. I made sure to tire them out.”
“Made sure? You make it sound like you planned on . . . on . . . you know.”
He turned her toward him and ran a finger along the side of her face. Then he brought his lips to hers and kissed her once again. He broke the kiss only for a moment to whisper in her ear. “Are you sure you’re not married?” he asked.
“I’m not,” she answered in a breathy voice.
“Good,” he said, slipping his tongue into her ear. He was so hard for her that he had to have her. And without meaning to, he found himself slipping his hands up under her t-shirt and fondling her breasts. She whimpered slightly, and he found himself getting even more excited. He teased her nipples, bringing them to peaks as he kissed her. She arched her back, breaking the kiss.
“Stop it,” she whispered,
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