A Damn Fine Cup of Coffee

Spencer sat on the bench inside of Dani's large standing shower and turned on the water. As he waited for it to get warm, he started to go over the night. Questions filled his head: Why did it move so fast? How did it move so fast? Did it move too fast? With every question came an answer trying to put himself at ease.

As he stepped into the shower, and the warm, pressurized water hit his bare skin, he let out a sigh that seemed to **** all the questions out of his mind. He closed his eyes and suddenly every thought was about Dani. The point of her smile, the firey color of her hair. He thought about the way her hips moved as she guided him up the stairs, the way her shoulders raised as she was slipping off her dress. He thought about her blueish-green eyes and the way they looked at him with desire. He opened his eyes and to his surprise he was stroking his thick cock. His thoughts filled of her soft skin and silky hair and the way she felt on top of him. Her soft lips and the way she tasted. He stroked his cock more, absent to the world.

Abruptly, he was brought back to the earth by the smell of a familiar Brazilian blend of coffee, "it must be her favorite," he said softly. "It is, I brought you a cup," said Dani as she entered the bathroom. "I'll leave it on the counter for you." She turned towards the shower, and couldn't help but make out Spencer's erection even through the steam covered glass. She paused for a second of awe, quickly followed by desire. "Thank you, Dani." Spencer's words snapped her out of her gaze. "Of course. I'll let you finish..." A pause. "Your Shower."

"Dani?"

"Yes?"

Spencer took a breath. "Would you like to join me?"

Dani put down her cup on coffee next to Spencer's and slid off her nightgown. Spencer opened the door to the larger standing shower with an inviting smile. With a single motion she stepped in and wrapped her hands around his girthy cock. She began to stroke him and play with his balls as they kissed each other deeply. Spencer reached his arms around to Dani's ass and squeezed it with his large hands, lifting her up ever so slightly. He grabbed her close and began to pumped his hips. Dani began to stroke him faster. Spencer moved his hand to Dani's slit and began to massage her pussy from behind. He felt her warm clit give way to his hand. The more he played with her, the faster she stroked him. For the first time in a while, his mind was no where else but there. Dani began to push her hips against Spencer's hand. He slipped his finger into her and she let out a large moan in his ear.

That moan stirred something in Spencer. He turned Dani around and bent her over, pushing her against the glass of the large standing shower. He grabbed his large cock and began to tease Dani's pussy with the head of it. After a moment, "don't tease me," she moaned. Spencer slipped himself into her wet, aching pussy with a thrust. Dani yelped, more pleasure than pain. Spencer kissed her back, and began to slide in and out, in and out, slower and slower. "Ohhh fuck," she moaned. "Fuck me harder." Spencer obliged and began to pump himself into Dani, faster and harder. "Harder! Faster!" She demanded. He kept pumping away, faster, and harder. "Faster! Harder!" With ever demand, Spencer kept pace, as best he could. "Just like that! Fuuuuck!" Spencer couldn't tell if it was water or sweat covering their bodies. "Keep going, I'm so close!" Dani began to push back, hitting hard against Spencer's pelvic bone. Suddenly he felt Dani's whole body tighten. She roared in passion and threw her hips back, and it threw him off balance. He landed on the bench, taking her with him, still inside of her. They panted in tandem. A moment goes by, "are you ok?" asked Dani. "Very much so," he said with wide grin. Dani stood up and he looked on in a awe of her perfectly petite body. She sat on her knees and took Spencer's cock into her mouth. He melted into the bench. It has been so long since he had someone's mouth around his gorging member. Dani was truly gifted at oral, and she was excellent at sharing her gift. She slipped her tongue around the head of his shaft and teased him in ways that made him moan and groan. Dani tried as best she could to fit his cock down her throat, and with every gag, she felt Spencer tighten. She finally let his cock pop free of her mouth and saw Spencer's eyes roll to the back of his head. She knew what was next. She **** him back in her mouth and he came loudly. She held him there as he bucked and panted. After he settled, Dani took his cock out of her mouth, kissed it, then swallowed his load whole. "No clean up!'"

Dani rinsed her self off and stepped out of the shower. "Coffee's a little cold, I'll grab you a fresh cup." She said as she left the bathroom with a pep in her step. As the shower kept going, a drained Spencer tried to collect himself. He gave himself a slap, cleaned his cock and finished the rest of his shower. As he dressed, his mind couldn't help but race: Was *that* too fast? Did that mean something more than last night meant? Was this all casual? Should I ask her on a second date? Was I scared there for a second?

He collected himself and walked downstairs.

"Hi," he said as he entered the kitchen to the smell of a wonderful breakfast. "Smells great."

"Here's your cup of coffee," Dani said with a devilish smile. "Sit, eat."

"Thank you, this looks amazing," he said as he looked at the gorgeous spread of pancakes, eggs, and fruit, all perfectly plated. He took a bite and with amazement, "This is delicious."

"Thank you," she said with a smile. "Soo that was intense."

Spencer coughed, "It was." He took a sip of coffee to clear his throat. "That is a damn fine cup of coffee."

After a minute, Dani broke the awkward silence. "I know you wanted to take things slow, so what we did in the shower can mean anything you want it to mean."

"Thank you, I appreciate that. I know I'm sending some obviously mixed signals..."

She cut him off. "Shhh...stop." After a beat. "Finish up. I've got to get to work, so I'm going to go get ready but I want to drive you home first."

Spencer finished washing the dishes as Dani came down the stairs in a tan pencil skirt and jacket. "You didn't have to do the dishes." "It's the least I can do."

The two get into Dani's car and begin the drive. They exchange chit chat on the ride to Spencer's house, putting him at ease. Once they arrive, there is, again, a beat before Spencer starts to get out.

"Dani..."

"You don't have to say anything."

"No, I want to thank you. This hasn't be easy for me but I want to thank you for being supportive and letting me set the pace."

"Of course," she said with a smile.

"I'd like to see you again."

"I'd like that very much."

They exchange a deep kiss. Spencer gets out of the car and closes the door, Dani rolls down the window. "Call me," she says with a wink.

Dani drives away, feeling empowered. Spencer enters his foyer, closes the door behind him and lets out a large sigh. "Well...that was great."