Happily

You were so excited to see your wife after a long day that you couldn't think of any other answer but yes. She led you up to the bedroom and dimmed the lights. She then smiled, "I think I should probably take a quick rinse off."

"That's okay, I'm fine if you shower after." You offered, she giggles.

"I think I have a solution, just jump in the shower with me, then you can pleasure me while I get nice and clean, but also dirty..." she winked and giggled at you. She led you into the master bathroom and stripped off her sweaty clothes, tossing them in the hamper. You didn't get a chance to see the lingerie on her, as your back was turned while you took your own clothes off, but you did notice that your half-awake memory was correct. It seemed odd that she would wear them and then take them off before you had a chance to do it for her, but you didn't think much of it. Perhaps earlier, when she was just going to go shopping, she had planned on surprising you. Perhaps after a long day like that, going from bar to bar and dancing with her friends, dealing with their inebriation, and driving them all home she was just too tired to do a bunch of foreplay.

You both had gotten into the shower and closed the door. The shower had plenty of room for you two, and even had a seat that looked like stone. The seat only let one lean on the wall a bit easier than it would otherwise be, and the floor was textured to prevent slipping. Ally started the hot water and let the shower get nice and steamy. You'd been staring at her ass and before she washed off, she leaned against that seat and spread her legs. Now that you had a clear view, you then knew what she meant when she said she was horny. She wasn't just wet, she was gooey and glistening. You had figured you could probably slide just about anything up there. Her sex was puffy, inviting, and still drooling lubrication. You bent down to smell her. In the steamy shower, her strong scent filled your nose. She even had a musky, after-sex-like smell. You got hard and you started licking her, but your back started to hurt from the awkward angle. You knew it would feel quite painful, but you had went ahead and settled down onto your knees. "You sure you can stay like that? I wouldn't want you to be in too much pain." She asked, concerned, but you couldn't help but notice how implying a little pain was okay. Perhaps you had married someone with a little sadist in them.

"Yeah, I'll be fine." You said from your submissive position. Truth be told, your shins and knees felt like they were on a bed of sharp rocks. The texture on the floor is meant to the thick skin on the bottom of your feet, but against your knees with your full body weight resting on the floor it seemed quite painful. You kept contained though, and since you were so eager to please, you put your face right between her legs. She pulled your head against her and your lips made contact with hers. The slimy texture was familiar, you remember her getting this wet on your honey moon, though at that time you had only felt her sex against your fingers and cock. This time, she tasted sweet, though not intensely. In fact, you tasted a little cinnamon. Her pussy was tasting like fresh baked cinnamon rolls. She giggled, "You like it? Before I met up with Kelsey, I stopped at that corner shop with all the adult stuff and pornos, they had flavored lubricants. I thought you might like to give it a try, so I dabbed a little on the slit for you." She moans, and you moan with her. You continued to penetrate and tease her with your tongue, even holding her legs and tickling them while you did. She was ecstatic, shivering, and clearly close to an orgasm. She screamed in pleasure, pulling your head against her. You felt her legs tense up as she came on your face. After a few moments, you were free to breathe again. She was panting a little, but the fun was not over. "Here, I won't let you be the only performer." She said with a coy smile. She directed you up off your knees, to your relief, and leaned you against the seat. She kissed you deeply before turning around. She leaned up against you, hotdogging your cock between her cheeks. She cooed like a minx.

In a matter of moments, she lifted her butt up higher, reached down, and pulled your cock inside her pussy. It was still very wet. She moaned and started bouncing on you to start with, it felt good, but when she slowed down and had more of a circular hip motion, you were on edge quick. She could feel you tense up, so she sped up with the same gyrating motion. You moaned out, grabbing her hips as your whole body flexed. You had felt like she was milking you as she kept going while you were cumming. This was, in fact, the most intense orgasm you had ever experienced. She kept it going by fucking you during your climax. The intensity was almost too much, you honestly couldn't tell if your cock hurt or was on a spiritual plane of pleasure. After you came back to reality, breathing heavily, she slowly slid off of you. Your cum immediately flowed out of her and down her leg. "Jesus, what a big load, hot shot!" She smiled, "And guess what, I had a little mini-orgasm from that." She stroked your sensitive cock and kissed you passionately. The two of you continued to shower, soaping each other off, rinsing, and then getting out to dry off.

As you lay in bed, exhausted from that shower session, the question of when exactly she applied that lube enters your mind. You never saw her do it, and you've never seen the bottle of lube. You ponder it for a moment, but choose to sleep it off instead of looking a gift horse in the mouth.