The fridge is empty! Let's go shopping

You figure you and Jess should start eating healthier, so you tell your lithe lover that you’re going to go grocery shopping.

“Grocery shopping?” she asks, surprised. “Did I suck your sex drive when I blew you?” She grins, sticking out her tongue, and you reach for her exposed breasts. She playfully bats your hand away. “Why grocery shopping?” she asks.

“Well, there is a condition, of course,” you say matter-of-factly. You let your body linger on her soft curves, especially on those beautiful breasts of hers. Despite the fellatio-fest, you feel a stirring and you look up to her eyes. She smiles a sweet smile; always the good sport, she’s glad you’re enjoying the show (though given her perfect little body, she’s never really been shy about going topless while at home). “You wear what I want you to wear.” She smiles, and shrugs.

“See kids, this is why gambling is wrong.” You laugh.

“I think we should shower first, though, so we don’t attract attention while we’re out and about,” you say. Jessica flicks her brown hair behind her, causing her chest to thrust out. You smile as she begins looking you up and down.

“Ok, but you’re not the one that had cum on her tit. I think I should shower first.” You nod. You’d love to go ahead and get in the shower with her, but you feel your energy should probably be saved; you’ve already cum twice.

“Good idea,” you tell her, flashing back to a very recent drop of cum on her left breast and you grin evilly. “I’ll watch.” Jessica snorts as she walks towards the bathroom. You make a point to watch her well-toned ass bounce as she moves towards the shower. She does her pre-shower ritual, washing her face first (“Softens the skin” you remember her telling you) and turning on the water. You lean against the sink as she enters the shower, but stop her from closing the curtain.

“You are a perverted fuck, lover.” She leans out of the shower to kiss you before turning on the water with a yelp. “Cold,” she hisses. You eye her nipples as they harden under the initial cold, knowing that they’ll revert to normal with Jess’ hot shower. She doesn’t do anything different from what you’ve seen of her shower, but she does spend a rather generous portion of her time cleaning her breasts, tweaking her nipples as you watch. Towards the end of her rinsing off phase, you watch a finger brush against her pussy and hear a sharp intake of breath.

“Go ahead,” you say softly. Jess’ eyes flash open and she stares you right in the eye as her finger begins slowly tracing the outer lips of her tight pussy. You have trouble watching her hand as her eyes are promising you so many wonderful things but you can tell she’s enjoying herself. As the water cascades down her tan lines, you smile. Somehow, in watching the water, however, you miss her slide a finger into herself with a grunt.

“Fuck,” she hisses and slowly starts pumping. Her breasts bounce slightly with each thrust of her slim hand and you feel your dick starting to come up, despite the energy you’ve exerted already. Jess’ eyes close again, and you see her thumb start flicking at her clit. She begins moaning at a high pitch, and you keep your eyes glued to your girlfriend’s body as she pleasures herself. It doesn’t take long, and soon, as her thumb becomes a blur on her clit, you hear the very familiar exhalation of breath and watch her knees shake as she comes. Her eyes open and she smiles weakly.

“Best solo cum I’ve ever had,” she whispers, absent-mindedly wiping her hands in the water.

“Thanks for the show, baby,” you say. She smiles and you kiss her as she steps out of the shower. She begins drying off, still visibly dazed from her orgasm.

“What’s my wardrobe, stud?” she asks, leaning against you as she dries herself, even allowing you to help by drying her ass.