Cider With Rosie
Add: 5 August 2015 / 18:05
We were in that beautiful, transitional moment after our morning loving. That time between heart thumping climax, and the stark realities of the need to get the day moving. She playfully nuzzled my neck, then pecked me on the lips, and bounced from the bed in the direction of the shower. Her lithe body all taut and sensuous as she disappeared into the bathroom. I shivered in delight, wanting to pinch myself to be sure this gorgeous nineteen year old beauty was really mine. Silently counting my blessings I wandered to join her in the shower, conscious of the time pressing, and a little miffed we wouldn't have time to indulge other pleasures under the spray.