By The Stranger
I flipped the switch, causing the room to light up. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the brightness. Whenever I’m up this early, I need a good shower to wake me.
I slowly stripped my clothes and threw them on the floor. Then I wrapped myself in a towel as I walked up to the shower stall. As always, I ran my hand under the water to see if it was warm enough, before I stepped into the stall.
The water came out in a hot rush through the showerhead, making me to jump back. I stood under the water, once it cooled down, and closed my eyes.
~~~
There he was, standing in front of me, with those laughing hazel eyes. He smiled at me, before scooping me up in his arms. He teased me, holding me over the water of the swimming pool.
“Micky no! You’re not going to throw me into the water!”
“Oh I’m not?” He chuckled. Then he loosened his grip, which lowered me closer to the waiting water.
“I don’t think I can hold you much longer Jade!”
“Micky stop it!” I swung at him, but just barely missed his shoulder.
“Oh you really asked for it now girl!”
“Micky!”
Splash!
I surfaced, soaking wet, to see Micky standing on the edge of the pool deck, where he had thrown me in from. He was laughing hysterically at me. I reached up and pulled him in, dunking him under the water. When he came back up, he was still laughing. He shook his head, spraying water from his wet curls in my direction. This evolved into a short splash fight between us.
Micky finally stopped the fight by pulling my close to him. He wrapped one arm around my back, and the other supported my neck as we kissed. That’s when I realized, we weren’t the same flirting eighteen and fourteen-year olds, who started this relationship anymore. This was love. I could tell that Micky knew it too.
Micky backed me up against the side of the pool as his tongue tangled with mine. Micky and I spent at least an hour together, making out in the pool, that day.
~~~
I opened my eyes to see the glass doors had fogged up. Water droplets ran down the smooth surface of the glass. I reached up for my shower gel and puff. Using my thumb, I flipped the lid on the bottle open, and then squeezed out some gel onto the puff. I massaged the gel into the puff, under the water, causing it to suds up. I smiled as I began to rub the suds across my chest.
~~~
It was dark except for the flame flickering on the candle’s wick. Micky was kissing my neck from behind. His arms were snuggly wrapped around my body as he led me to the pull out bed. A sweet burst of lavender from the candle filled the air around us.
Micky picked me up and gently placed me on the mattress. I looked up, gazing into his loving eyes. He smiled at me as he slowly crawled onto the bed. He bent foreword so his lips could meet mine. He ran his hand on my neck, cupping it softly. He kissed me on the cheek then whispered in my ear.
“Would you like a back rub?”
“Yes. That’d be great.”
He allowed me to sit up and flip over on my stomach. He helped me pull my nightshirt off, and then began to massage my shoulders. His hands were firm, yet gentle, as they rubbed against my skin. Micky moved down lower with his hands, and worked on my shoulder blades.
“You’re so tense back here.” He said as he rubbed.
Micky’s hands then moved down, past the small of my back, and onto my ass.
“Micky that’s…” I started.
“Shhh…”
He leaned in closer until he was able to kiss me on the cheek. But instead of going for my cheek, he went a little lower to my neck. His lips seemed to just barely touch my skin each time he kissed my neck.
~~~
I kicked my shower puff, which had fallen from my hands. My hands moved across my breasts, squeezing them gently. I started to fall back against the wall, but caught myself by placing a hand on one of the glass doors. There was a soapy handprint left in its place as my hand was pulled away. I bent down and picked up my shower puff, then rinsed it out.
~~~
“Jade…” His voice sounded so far away, as if hearing it in a dream. I opened my eyes to see Micky lying by my side on the couch. He held me close in his arms.
“Jade I love you.” He touched my cheek as he spoke.
“I love you too Micky.” I ran my fingers through his soft curls and smiled.
I felt his hand caress my thigh. His hand moved down until it cupped on my pussy.
“I want to try something new.” He said, looking deep into my eyes.
“Like what?” He glanced down to where his hand was, then back up to my eyes. “Micky my mom is in the kitchen. She could walk out here at any time.”
“That’s the risk we’ll have to take them.” His hand moved over the top of my jean shorts, stopping just over the button. I watched his fingers as they kept slowly down my tight shorts.
~~~
I pulled my hand away from the curly black hairs as I cracked my eyes open. The water continued to pound on my head as I stood there. I reached up and grabbed my bottle of shampoo. I breathed in the sweet smell of the shampoo and closed my eyes again.
~~~
I knew Micky was in my brother’s room, and I knew why he was in there too. I opened the door slowly, poking my head in. Micky was lying on his back, with his legs hanging over the side of the bed. His eyes had rolled back slightly as he stroked his cock.
“I don’t suppose you need help in here.”
“Oh hi Jade.” He said, half biting his lower lip.
I closed the door and sat down, next to Micky. He lifted his head a little and watched as my hand replaced his, picking up where he left off. I could see his lip quiver as I started to move faster. Suddenly Micky sat up and he wrapped an arm around my shoulders. He laid back down, bringing me with him in a very passionate kiss.
~~~
I slicked my wet hair back as I bent down to turn the water off. I opened the glass door and stepped out of the shower stall, panting. For a moment I stood there naked and dripping wet, watching the suds wash down the drain, along with the sweet memories of that summer of years ago.
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