I couldnt think of anything to say. I just grinned at Steph. I pulled off my shoes, nearly falling down in the process. Stephanie giggled at my attempt and I decided, just play it. I threw open the shower curtain and jumped in, fully dressed. Stephanie laughed at me even more, and nearly slipped as I hugged her to me.

S: Youre early. You werent supposed to come home until 5, after work. I was gonna be all dressed up for you and everything.

R: Oh well. I pulled back and looked at Stephanies tall soapy body. This will just have to do for now. I reached up and pulled her face down to mine. Kissing her was heavenly. There is nothing quite as wonderful as coming home to your best friend.

Her arms wrapped around me, and her tongue darted around in my mouth. I kept my left hand on her jaw, and ran my right hand down her neck. She began pulling the back of my shirt up. I released her just enough for her to pull the shirt up over my head. I was wearing a sports bra underneath, nothing fancy. If I had known Steph was going to visit, I would have made sure to get something new.

She liked red. We embraced again and I pressed my body against hers, forcing her up against the shower wall. My hands wandered on her body, finding those perfect breasts. I played with the piercings in her nipples and she let out her first moan of pleasure. I kissed her again and worked my mouth to her neck.

I toyed it teasingly, then bit. Steph liked it rough, rougher than my tastes.

I bit her again, harder this time, and tugged at her nipples more. Another moan escaped her lips. She reached for my head and pressed it into her body.

One of her legs raised to wrap my waist.

I kissed my way down to her breasts, lapping at her nipples. Hmm soapy. I backed up and reached for the shower head. I kissed her lips again, and held her away from me. I used the shower head to wash the remaining soap off her body. Her breath quickened as it passed over her. She hadnt shaved, but she was trim.

The water ran over her hairs in little streams, disappearing into crevices I couldnt yet see. When she was fully washed I finished undressing, throwing my soaking wet clothes onto the bathroom floor. At least I had remembered to take off my nice work shoes before jumping in.

I pressed Stephanie to me, our chests rubbing against each other. I was not pierced, although she had been trying to convince me to do it for years.

Her piercings, however, felt wonderful against my breasts. I kissed her with more passion, more than ready to take her. I pushed her against the wall again, and kissed, bit, and toyed my way down her body.

I ran my hands down her sides, to the backs of her legs and behind her knees.

I kissed up her thighs and gently blew over the front of her. She ran her hands through my hair and looked down at me expectantly. I peered up at her smiled devilishly, then closed my eyes and nuzzled against her.

I took in her scent and allowed it to wash over me, becoming drunk with it. It caused my own pulse to quicken and I let out a moan. I pressed against the back of her knee, and pulled her leg up over my shoulder. I kissed her repeatedly and ran my hand over the inside of her thigh. I pressed my face into her and began gently searching with my tongue. She gasped each time I brushed over her. I started slowly, and worked my way to a faster tempo with increasing pressure. I felt her with my fingers, massaging the outside and spreading her moisture around. I gently slid one finger inside of her, massaging my way in. Stephanie moaned louder, and gripped my hair with her hand. I wasnt going to let her cum that easily. At her protest I pulled my face back and slid a second finger inside of her. I watched as I moved in and out of her, rocking her into a rhythm. I pressed my thumb to her personal place, rubbed it, and rolled it.

It was swollen and hard like a pebble.

When she started to pant I buried my tongue in her, still playing her with my fingers.

I lapped at her, her moisture smearing across my face, until suddenly she gripped my hair fiercely and shuddered.

She cried out and arched her back against the wall, pressing herself against my face, leaving me wet and teasing. I pulled back, and slowly pulled my fingers out of her.

Her breathing slowed and she slid down the wall, then leaned back in the tub. I crawled up her body, our lips met with a sense of peace and satisfaction