A tender moment in the shower.

Rachel continues to moan in pleasure as she rides her intense orgasm. Her juices runs down the inner of her thighs, and her cock is still spewing out thick jizz onto the tiled wall. All the while you are pumping your warm spunk deep into her nether regions.

Eventually Rachel's and your orgasms pass and you feel your knees weakening. Rachel leans against the tiled wall for support and you press yourself tightly against her, with your softening cock still trapped in her dark tunnel. You wrap your arms around her narrow waist and hold her tightly, resting your head against the back of her shoulders. You find yourself hoping that your spontaneous declaration of your love for her won't come back to haunt you and scare her off.

"John?" Rachel calls out, breaking the minute or so of comfortable silence.

"Yes, Rachel?" You reply, lifting your head to see Rachel craning her neck to look at you over her shoulder.

"Did you mean what you just said?" Rachel asks uncertainty, her eyes are full of conflicting emotions.

"Sure." You reply, trying to keep your tone light, but your stomach is churning uneasily. "I'm going to start every morning by fucking you in the ass."

"No, John, the other thing." Rachel persists, despite the hint of a smile on the corners of her lips, you can tell she is worried and serious.

"I did." You reply after a long moment of silence. "With all my heart, I love you Rachel." You declare, feeling that for better or for worse a great weight has been removed from your shoulders.

"I love you too!" Rachel gushes, despite the tears that suddenly filled her eyes you can see her love for you in them.

You lean in and kiss her, she returns the kiss. She opens her mouth slightly and allows your probing tongue to enter her mouth and caress her own. The kiss is tender and loving, and when she eventually ends the kiss, and you look into her beautiful eyes you know for sure that this is the most romantic and beautiful moment in your life so far, despite the fact that you still have your cock wedged in her ass. You slowly extract your soft cock from her distended bung hole, drawing a soft moan from her soft and kissable lips.

The pair of you stay in this position, just holding each other gently until Rachel murmurs.

"Haven't you got work today?"

"Oh shit!" You exclaim and reluctantly let go of Rachel.

You open the sliding door and glance up at the clock mounted on the wall. To your relief not that much time has passed. It is nearly 8 am, but you are going to have to be quick if you are going to get ready and be at work for 9 am.

"Get yourself done in here and dressed stud." Rachel says as she turns off the shower, turns around and presses her huge tits against your chest. "I'll sort out breakfast. Deal?"

"Deal". You say in agreement and kiss her briefly on the lips.

You both use your respective towels to dry yourselves off. Once you've dried yourself off you open up the bathroom cabinet and grab a spray can of deodorant and apply a fresh layer.

Using the reflection of the bathroom mirror you note that Rachel has finished drying herself off. With a smile Rachel bends over to pick up her robe, presenting you with a great view of her perfect behind in the mirror. She looks over her shoulder and winks sexily at you as you stare at her in the mirror.

"I like your ideas for our new morning routine John" Rachel says.

"I knew that a slut like you would." You reply, giving her a big smile into the mirror.

Without further comment, but with a smile she puts on the robe and exits the bathroom.

You watch her leave the bathroom through the mirror's refelection, admiring her firm ass the whole way, before bringing yourself back to the business of getting ready to work. After putting the deodorant can back in the cabinet, you grab the tub of hair gel and spend a few moments doing your hair. You quickly apply some aftershave and run out of the bathroom and into your bedroom.

Several minutes later you leave your room, clad in a smart dark blue business suit and snazzy tie and make your way down the stairs and into the kitchen. On the table is a bowl of cereal, a chocolate croissant, a slice of toast, a glass of fruit juice and a mug full of steaming hot coffee. Rachel meanwhile is leaning against the washing machine, nibbling a chocolate croissant of her own. She is still wearing her baby blue robe with it tied loosely at the waist. When she sees you she looks at you approvingly and walks up to you. She gives you a quick peck on the lips, before bringing her right hand down to your crotch and gives your cock a loving squeeze through your trousers and boxers.

"Mmm, I just want to rip those clothes off you and impale myself on your cock." Rachel whispers in your ear. She presses her huge tits against your chest, and squeezes your cock again. This time your cock reacts to her touch and begins to stiffen in your boxers.

"I'm afraid I might have to bill you if you did that." You joke and then let out a groan in appreciation to her talented fingers rubbing and squeezing your stiffening cock through your trousers.

"It would be worth it." Rachel whispers back. "Instead, how about I repay you for the wonderful awakening you gave me this morning?"

Before you can respond Rachel gets onto her knees in front of you and opens the tie to her robe, giving you a perfect view of her perfect tits as you look down at her. You groan softly as she slowly unzips your trousers with her right hand, while stroking your cock through your trousers with her left.

You glance at the watch on your right wrist and you know you have a choice to make. You can have breakfast and get to work on time, or you let Rachel continue and almost certainly be late.