Baths are a Girl's Bestfriend

"It's time for a Bath I think Hun. So help me get ready, then will get that cage off you."

Words had never gotten Luke to move so fast in his life. Jolting to Grace's directions as she ran steaming hot water into the tub.

Bath Bombs

Candles

Cloths

Lotion

Bathrobes

A collection of high brand soaps

By the time Luke had found it all, and piled it up on the bath bench Grace had already slipped into the scolding water, the remainder of her clothes disposed of long ago. Heavy breasts half submerged she smiled at him lazily, clear enjoyment from directing him smeared across her face.

"Mmmmm~ Good Boy Honey~ Why don't you light some candles for me, Green Apple Cinnamon I think will do just fine."

Grace felt herself melt in the tub. Custom built for women like her, outside of her bed no place was more comfortable. Oh, how good the hot water felt! There was just something so attractive about heat!

Arm reaching out for the only thing which could make the experience better, Grace grabbed one of the expensive egg shaped bath bombs. A rainbow mix of colours, it delighted her to watch it drop into to water and explode into fuzz.

Closing her eyes and laying back she let out a long deep breath as she had done so many times before like this. The sweet sent of glowing candles filling the room, the luxurious feeling of the bath bomb mixing into the water, this was any ladies most satisfying retreat.

Eyes opening, she acknowledged the one thing which made this different from every time before, special infact. Her cute boyfriend, still handsomely dressed in his soccer uniform she loved so much, adorably shifting from foot to foot, face painted in the most precious of looks.

She was half tempted to keep such marvelous eye candy standing there...

Or better yet...

She could just send him away...

This was her time...

Oh...

No!

Careful, Grace used her arms to sit herself up. Water dripping down her hair, and mouth watering breasts. Thick fingers reached for the black chain around her neck.

"Get undressed, and come in Hun."

Today Luke had to be close to her.

Nude together, cage, lock and key sitting atop the bath bench, the couple gently pecked each other's lips, as Grace had her boyfriend wash her.

Luke twitched and moaned as he finally got to touch his girlfriend's amazing tits! His dick had never been so hard in his life! As soon as that damn cage was off him it sprung up like a hungry snake! Grace had just pushed him away so easily when he'd tried to climb on top of her. Giggling she'd just handed him a cloth, soaped it up, guiding his hand to her chest and said.

"Be Gentle~"

Everytime he'd try and dig his fingers in, Grace would just grab his hand and pull it off her. Taking it with a nut cracking grip, and showing him how to do it properly.

"Like this Honey~"

"You have to treat me with care~"

"I'm a Lady~"

Frustration would make him grunt, his dick would pulse with annoyance. Yet, when he did as she asked, Grace's own hands would wanders. Carefully, cupping his balls, ridding up and down the length of his cock. Between that and getting to run his hands across her body. Fingers exploring the crevice between her thighs, the soft pillowy cushen of her stomach, and the harsh curves of her hourglass figure. It would all get him worked up again!

He couldn't help it!

His hips would shack.

His hands would bite down on whatever they had in there mouth.

Lingering to long on a single delectable item of feminine charm.

Yet, Grace would just giggle. Let go of his dick, push him back, and start it all over again. Even when he'd washed every inch of her, it didn't seem to be enough, she'd just grab another cloth, prepare it, and have him do it all over again.

"Grace, please! This isn't fair!"

Grace felt a long smile creep across her face, as her little boyfriend's face broke into a look of complete bewilderment. Oh, Luke was the cutest most handsome boy she'd ever known. Sleek and fit, a finely tuned machine, not like many of the dumb brutes which made up majority of the male suitors in her pedigree.

Slinking her arms out she wrapped them around her love. As much as she couldn't help indulging herself. As tempting as it was to let Luke messaged her stiff body forever, it was her turn to take care of her partners well being. In addition the thought of finally getting to explore Luke after all these years was to tempting of a treat.

So she did. Hugging Luke close, and trapping him between her breast, which he most definitely didn't complain about. Feeling up his chiselled body, and polishing every inch of it. Reaching lower she pinched his hot muscular bum and subs-up his alluring hard penis. Grace made sure not to leave a single crevice of her moaning boyfriend's body untouched. Pealing back his foreskin and washing the glad with the utmost care. Lingering her clothed finger at the entrance of his own anus, clawing out submissive shutters as he beg her not touch him there.

"Oh? I think it's only fair after today Honey~"

She'd bring him to the very edge of orgasm over and over again, just to let go at the last moment. Locking her arms around his waist holding him close as Luke's hips eagerly danced **** to cum, yet never quite reaching the climax.

"Grace!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

"Grace, let me cum!"

Sigh

Grace could have stayed in the warm water like this all night teasing Luke. To bad there were things to do.

"Not yet Hun."

"But why not?!"

"Because it's supposed to be easier to shave guys when they're hard."