Bath Time

“Just because we are acting like horny teenagers, doesn’t mean we have to stop being adults.” Carrie replied, as she bent down, picking up her discarded dress, going over and placing it back in the closet. Mandi let out a defeated sigh, as she picked the covers off the ground, spending them back over the bed, making sure they were neatly tucked in. She looked back at Carrie, seeing her still organize the mess of clothing on the floor.

“Well, if you are going to do that, I think I’ll shower myself off.” Mandi said, heading for the bathroom. “How about we have a we have a nice bath, together.” Carrie said, stopping what she was doing. “You just showered.” Mandi laughed, stopping at the door.

“Doesn’t mean I can’t get cleaner.” Carrie laughed, as she approached. “Plus, I know how dirty you are. You are going to need help.” Mandi playfully rolled her eyes. “Fine. But you have to promise me you get every nook and cranny.” She winked. “Every bit.” Carrie promised. Mandi walked into the bathroom with Carrie close behind. The bathtub was more than big enough for two people to fit in comfortably. It could almost be considered a hot tub, with water jets lining the whole unit

Mandi turned the faucet, plugging the drain as warm water slowly filled it. “Wouldn’t be a bath without bubbles.” Carrie said, pouring in solution. The tub band to slowly fill with soft inviting bubbles, as Carrie removed her panties, slowly stepping into the water, sighing as she sat down and leaned back, the warm water making her tingle.

“Care to join me?” Carrie asked. Mandi eagerly removed her her borrowed undergarments, and and stepped in, but before she could seat herself, Carrie grabbed her by her waist, pulling her down so she was sitting on Carrie’s lap. “How can I get every nook and cranny if you are sitting somewhere else.” Carrie’s hand then began to gently stroke Mandi’s thighs. Mandi leaned her head back to it was next to Carrie’s, giving her a quick kiss below her left ear, as Carrie’s hand worked it’s way between her legs.

“I think I found a dirty spot.” Carrie teased, as her fingers gently stroked up and down her slit. “Make sure it is clean.” Mandi moaned, her waist starting to tingle. Carrie curled her ring and middle finger, pushing them into Mandi with little effort. Her left hand then slowly traveled upward, gently stroking her stomach before going higher, grabbing a handful of Mandi’s breast. Her finger gently traced the outline of her nipple, causing Mandi’s chest to tingle as well. The two fingers in Mandi began curling back and forth, making her moan as she felt herself being worked further into a frenzy. Both the tingling and pleasure began to spread out through her body, building higher and higher as she felt herself getting closer to the edge.

“There. All clean.” Carrie said, withdrawing her hands. Mandi was still lost in her ecstasy before coming back, realizing Carrie had stopped. “Why did you do that? I was so close. Now I’m going to be worked up all day.” Mandi said, sounding slightly frustrated. “That is the idea.”Carrie teased. “I want you worked up all day.” “That’s not fair.” Mandi playfully pouted.

“Who ever said I was fair.” Carrie whispered into her ear. Carrie then gently pushed Mandi off of her, while she stood up, and walked out of the tub. “Enjoy the rest of your bath, if you can?” She winked. Mandi watched as Carrie dried herself off, putting back on her dirty panties, and stepped out the door. “What a women.” Mandi smiled, as she leaned back in the tub again, grabbing a bottle of shampoo.