A nice, hot shower

“Uh, yes…” Rachel purrs, obviously distracted by the way in which your fingers are circling round her nipples, brushing against it ever so often and causing her to moan every time that they do.

“And what was that, then?” You ask her, too swept up in making her moan like that to stop what you’re doing.

“I was thinking we’d take a nice, hot shower,” Rachel replies, grabbing hold of your wrist and pushing your hand onto her nipple, biting her lip and closing her eyes when the erect little nub is caught between two of your fingers.

“Sounds good,” you tell her as you lean in and kiss her again. While you kiss, Rachel unties her robe and lets it slide open. Breaking off the kiss, you glance down at her huge boobs as they are left completely exposed by the retreat of her robe towards her sides. It takes all of your willpower to keep from burying your face between those sexy, round tits of hers and instead lift your head to meet her gaze.

“So, should we get going then?” Rachel smiles up at you, before an involuntary shiver rolls over her, reminding you of the fact that she’s not entirely recovered from having her naked body doused with the cold rain. And neither are you, for that matter.

“We’d better. I’d prefer not to end a lovely day with a bout of pneumonia,” You reply, making Rachel giggle before she takes your hand and leads you up the stairs, at which point you happily admire her bubble butt, only just barely concealed by her short robe, while you trail one step behind her.

“And after the shower, I want to get some lunch,” Rachel smiles back at you, her smile intensifying when she catches you admiring her ass.

“Well, if that’s the euphemism you’re going with…” You reply, a dirty grin plastered to your face.

“Like I said earlier… You have a one-track mind, mister!” Rachel announces as you reach the bathroom door.

“Hey,” You begin as Rachel lets go off your hand and slips out of her robe, then have to pause as you take in just how gorgeous she is, “I thought that was one of the things you liked about me.”

“It’s not! It’s one of the things I love about you,” Rachel replies, then freezes up, her smile vanishing as she adopts a very worried expression while avoiding your gaze, obviously worried that she’s accidentally said too much.
You step up closer to her and wraps your arms around her, holding her tight while planting a kiss on her forehead.

“There are a lot of things I love about you too,” you tell her, trying your best to at least not have the voice of the male lead in a corny romance movie, even if you’re coming up with the lines of one.
You feel her tremble in your arms and sigh against your shoulder before she lifts head to look into your eyes. All in all, this is probably the most romantic moment in your life, even with your erect cock pressing against Rachel’s naked stomach.

“Come on,” you tell her with a smile, turning her around and having her lean against you as you lead her into the shower.

You turn the taps, and both you and Rachel sigh contentedly when hot water starts to pour down onto you. Rachel slips back in front of you and embraces you, pressing her tits up against your chest and resting her head on your shoulder once more while you lovingly stroke her back.
After a few minutes of this, Rachel steps back from you, and is sporting a naughty smile that you’ve come to recognize as she grabs the bottle of liquid soap.