In the shower, at last!

I quickly show her all six rooms, increasingly excited but at the same time feeling more and more as of she will run off screening. I end my tour with "... Oh and just do you know... I have also never been in here before today. Just so you know."

"Oh. Oh, okay." She says. I not sure if that is relief or disappointment in her voice. Maybe she is not so sure herself. After an awkward silence Susan says the wonderful words "Do... Do you want to take a shower then?" To my great relief she points to the men's shower.

Watching her shower sound have been exciting as well, sure, but I do prefer to have the opportunity to actually touch her. "Yes!" I blurt out a bit too excited. Susan gives a nervous laugh "Okay then." She leads the way in some i take the chance to stare at her ass swaying left and right as she walks.

There are three showerheads on the wall, no cabins or even separating walls between them. Susan steps under the left one and I go for the middle one. Without turning on the water, we stare at each other, then at the floor and back at each other. I can see her face reddening.

"Well, I..." I start at the same time she says "Should we..." We both stop. Susan starts to laugh nervously once more and I join in this time. She turns around to press the button to start her shower. Nothing happens.

"Oh. Do they not work?" She asks. I try mine and hardly than a trickle of water comes out of it. "Er.. Define work?" I still over to the last one and push the button. A normal amount of water splashes down on my head. "I guess this is the only one."

"Oh." Susan goes. "In that case it seems that... That we have to share it." During the last half sentence her voice slightly trembles. She takes a step forward. Now, we both have water running over our heads, down our bodies. We stand right in front of each other. Add close add you can be without actually touching.

For a full 10 seconds or so we simply stand there, getting wet. I feel my pulse as through my body. I feel it especially rushing more and more blood into my growing erection. After another couple of seconds the water stops, as public showers do ever do often. We still drip water to the cracked floor tiles.

There is no signal of any sort. No reason for it happening right in that moment. But somehow we both feel it. Suddenly, my arms go around her at the same time that she raises hers and puts then behind my head. I pull her in close to me and we start to kiss. No, not simply kiss. Make out. The kind of making out you sometimes see in movies but never actually do yourself. Until now.

My elbow hits the shower button and for the next half minute or so we just kiss. Wildly kiss, our tongues dancing around each other, my hands going down her back, resting just where the curves of her hips begin. Her hands side down my back a bit as well. We kiss deeply. We make out like this, until the water stops again.

At that point Susan suddenly jumps back. "I... Sorry, did I do something wrong?" I ask, sure I have ruined it somehow. She shakes her head "No. Oh no it was wonderful. It is just..." She looks down to her feet. "I just want you to understand that... You see I am not a bad person. Not some... Some kind of slut you know?"

I have no idea how to respond to that. Luckily she goes on. "I love my husband you know? It is just that he can be... Oh well he is just not able to fulfill my..." Susan goes quiet, her eyes still cast down. She sounds really distraught.

I could try and comfort her now. On the other hand... Well, maybe that will comfort her too, right? "You are not a bad person, Susan." I say in a hopefully calming voice as I wake around her. "And there is absolutely no shame in getting what you want. What you need..." With that I raise my arms and put them around her from behind.

I only brush the lower part of her bikini covered breasts ever so slightly, not even on purpose just yet. Still, the moan Susan lets out speaks of months, if not years, of sexual frustration. It wis not even that loud, but there is a certain quality to it...

"Susan?" I whisper in her ear after kissing her cheek "Should I go on?" Her body shivers, making her ass cheeks vibrate over my hard dick for a bit. "Yeeesss!" She groans. I expected a yes, but this far exceeds what I anticipated. I grin.

I grin, as my hands move up and feel the curves of her breasts, feel the soft squishy boobs through her wet bikini. I even feel her nipples hardening in an instant. All while Susan moans and groans as of she has been waiting for this all her life. Who knows, maybe she has.