She rose onto her toes and gave me a quick kiss. Then she ran outside and dove into the pool. I watched her agile body as she swam lap after lap. Her round ass peaked out of the water when she swam face down; her fantastic breasts reached for the sky when she swam on her back. She came out of the pool, wrung the water from her hair and lay on a chaise, stretching out in the sun. In a matter of minutes, she was sleeping soundly. I sighed and decided that I should call Rachel.
The whole time I spoke with Rachel, I was feasting on her naked sister, aching to make love to her, again. I couldn’t deny that I was thankful that Rachel would be gone for the rest of the week. I told her that I was taking a few days off from work, since Sarah was out of college for her spring break. Rachel thanked me for “going above and beyond the call of duty” to spend time with Sarah. I felt a pang of guilt; Rachel had no idea how much I wanted to spend time with her sister. I told Rachel I’d speak with her in a day or so and said good-bye. I hung up the phone and went outside to lie with Sarah.
I slid in beside her on the chaise. Our naked bodies were basking in the sun. We hadn’t worn clothes in days. I fell asleep with my hand on her ass. She opened her eyes lazily when I touched her and then quickly drifted back to sleep. Hours later I awoke to the chill in the air. Sarah had snuggled up to me. Her arms were around my neck, her left breast lying on my chest, and one leg thrown over mine. Her pussy was rubbing against my bent knee. She was still sleeping soundly and wasn’t even aware of the humping motions she was making. She was right; her pussy needed some attention and in more ways than one!
I bent my knee more deeply, spreading her lips and exerting steady pressure on her vagina. Sarah was lying high enough on my chest so that I could reach down and lift her breast to my lips. I drew it into my mouth and started to suckle eagerly. Sarah opened her eyes and lifted her head. She had a very satisfied smile on her face as I continued to nurse. I loosened my hold on her breast, and she removed it from my mouth so that she could crawl on top of me. I started to protest when she took her breast from me, but she quickly replaced it with her other breast. She shivered; I felt goose bumps all over her body. I grabbed a towel and threw it over us and squeezed her closed to me. I opened my legs so that she could wedge against my crotch. I continued to suckle, alternating breasts until I was completely satisfied. I kissed her and whispered, “Thank you.” She sighed and said, “My pleasure, Mr. Johnson,” and she pushed her mound onto my crotch. “You’re cold, Sarah. Let’s go inside.”
I gathered her in my arms and carried her into the house. I laid her in the bed and pulled the covers up around her. I told her I had just the thing to warm her up and that I’d be right back. I made a large mug of tea for her and laced it with mint liqueur. She took it with both hands as I kissed her soft lips. Then I disappeared into the bathroom to prepare everything for her.
I found my extra thick shaving cream and placed it in the warmer. I reached for my deluxe razor and set it in the shower. Gathering an assortment of shampoo, shower gel, creamy body wash, sponges, and soothing lotions, I hoped that I had everything Sarah would need for a relaxing shave and shower!
I hung a clean, thick robe on the hook outside of the shower and threw some thirsty towels on the towel warmer. I turned on the three showerheads and adjusted the temperature. Soon steam came billowing from the giant opening. I sprayed the natural rocks in the shower with an atomizer that contained eucalyptus oil. I breathed the fragrance in deeply. I dimmed the lights. Those in the shower remained somewhat brighter. Sarah walked into the room and hugged me tightly. “You think of everything, don’t you?” Then we kissed while kneading each other’s ass cheeks. I broke our kiss and walked her to the shower.
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