Chpt. 5

Hot water gushed out of the shower and rained on Ralph's head. He adjusted it to warm and sighed with relief as the water splashed over the rest of his body. He squirted liquid soap over himself and proceeded to sponge his body from his head down to his feet. He didn't notice the shadow standing behind the glass pane of the bathroom stall. There came a light tap on the glass, and Ralph wiped soap from his eyes as he then recognized Darla standing naked outside the stall.

He opened the stall door and took her hand as she entered inside to join him. She poured soap on her body, and he grabbed the sponge and ran it gently across her torso. Neither of them said anything; in such moments, words wouldn't count. Darla moaned softly and turned around for him to apply the same workout on her back. Water rained on both of them, washing off the soap suds as Ralph continued down to her butt. He spent pleasurable time here, caressing and fondling her ass cheeks as he ran the sponge on her soft flesh, then continued down her thighs to her feet.

Darla rested against the glass pane while her former lover went on scrubbing and caressing her body. When he came up, that was when she took the sponge from him.

"Now's my turn," she purred.

"I think I've already had more scrubbing done before you got here?"

"You haven't had your body clean until I get done with it."

Ralph had no choice but to allow her to soap him up once more, then proceeded to scrub him down. She did a quick run-through of his arms, shoulders, and torso, before moving to his abdomen region. His cock stood like a tent pole and frequently got in the way. Darla was pleased to pay it closer attention.

She let the water wash over his organ before bringing her mouth to it. It felt better when she did that. She sucked his cock for what seemed like a long while. It was with some measure of reluctance that she stopped to continue with washing his thighs and feet. She gestured at Ralph to turn around, and then she compressed her face between his ass cheeks. Ralph turned off the water and took her arm and led her out of the stall.

They left a trail of dripping water as they made it to the bedroom. Darla led the way to the bed while Ralph pawed her butt as if he was clutching a basketball. Darla turned toward him and sat down on the bed and resumed stroking his hard-on; the look on her eyes was beyond happiness.

"You've no idea how much I've missed this little man of yours," she said, seconds before receiving his penis with her mouth. She gave his cock a smooching kiss before pulling away with a look of satisfaction on her face. "So perfect, just like I remembered it."

Darla went back to sucking him. Ralph caressed her wet hair away from her face. He gave his hips mild thrusts for her to take more of him.

At that moment, there was a stir at the door. It was Bernie, peeking past the doorway to check on them. He knew well enough that it was bound to be a long night for Darla. She was going to have a handful of fun with Ralph, but he knew not what intention she had for the others tonight. Regardless of that, he wanted to see if the magic still existed between them, hence why he had sneaked upstairs.

Ralph pushed Darla to fall on the bed. He dropped to a crotch and propped her legs over his shoulders. Her body still smelled of soap; her pussy looked so inviting. Darla sucked in her breath the instant Ralph lapped his tongue on her labia. The exquisite taste sent a wave of goosebumps down his arms. He lapped her pussy once more and was hit by a flashback of memories of seeing himself performing such feat upon her. It compelled him to eat her once more. This time he didn't stop once to suck up air.

Darla squirmed and jerked as though she was getting struck by lightning. Her body seemed to betray her toward craving more of her ex-lover's tongue. She squeezed his arms and thrust her pelvis upon his face. She shut her eyes as her gasps took over. Ralph's lips made slurping noise as he went on perusing her cunt with his lips. He took time to finger-fuck her pussy, which had the benefit of driving Darla into a climactic frenzy.

Bernie edged past the doorway into the room. His robe was open, and he was deliberately playing with his weenie while his other hand held a silver cup of wine. He settled into a chair just as Ralph rose to his feet and inserted his penis into Darla. Bernie listened to his wife's sudden intake of air as Ralph did a homerun inside her.

Her chest seemed to heave along with her upper body.

Her face curled into a sharp grimace.

Her legs kicked the air and hung lifeless for a brief moment, until Ralph took command of her body and held her legs apart while still thrusting in and out of her.

As if it then occurred to him, Bernie got up and left the room in search of the others.