Hot....... Steamy...... The shower water cascading over her body, she drifted, her mind wandering to thoughts of his hands on her, sliding across her wet skin. Her entire being ached for him, she wanted him so much. What was WRONG with her..... She had left him sitting downstairs, wanting to grab a quick shower before their date. Three months now they had been going out, three beautiful months of laughter and closeness. Kissing and hugging, feeling so good together. A perfect gentleman, he had never tried anything with her since that one night. Parked in front of her house, kissing, he had slipped a hand inside her shirt, lightly touching her breast, and she had pulled away from him, begging for more time, time to become more comfortable. He was hurt, she knew, disappointed, but he had agreed to wait until she was ready. If only he had seen her all that night as she touched herself, rubbing herself to orgasm after orgasm as she relived that one touch. Now, months later, she was going crazy with wanting him, but he still waited, waited for her to give a signal that her paralyzing shyness kept her from giving. Standing under the hot spray, her eyes closed, her mind was filled with visions of him, thoughts of him holding her, touching her. As she fantasized, her hands slid across her smooth wet skin, lightly touching an erect nipple, tracing the swell of her breasts, moving down across her stomach to tease the close-cut fuzz of her pubic hair. One finger crept down between her legs, to feel the heat and wettness flowing from inside her. One finger touched her swollen lips, caressed the soft skin, and then pushed further to slip inside her. She moaned as the pleasure of it overcame her, moaned and rocked back and forth, pushing herself onto that one finger.... "Oh my..." came the voice from behind her, and she jumped, embarassed beyond belief and incredibly trying to hide her lush nakedness with her hands. She had been so lost in the fantasy she had not heard him enter, and now he stood before her at the glass shower door, naked, obviously excited, the heat of the room causing his skin to glisten with sweat. "What are..." she started, but he silenced her with a "Shhhh," and a finger at her lips, which he quickly replaced with his own as he entered the shower and kissed her deeply, his hands on her back, pulling her to him, his erect cock pressed against her stomach. He turned her around, and with one hand held both her arms high above her head, pinning her to the wall as he pressed against her. "It's okay, baby,....shhhh," he whispered,... "it's okay now, right?" Another moan was all she could manange, but it was enough for him, as his hands began to caress her as her own had just been doing. Sliding over her wet, soapy skin, massaging her warm flesh, he touched her everywhere; her high firm breasts, her flat stomach, down long slender thighs and up again, all the while pressing his cock against her tight round ass. He took one of his hands in hers, and guided it back to where it had been before, between her legs, and now both their fingers played over her, teasing the sensitive spots and thrilling her soul. He wrapped the other arm around her waist and lifted her slighly, and she felt him enter her. He slid into her slowly, not stopping until he was fully inside, his hand between her legs increasing the intensity of its massaging and encouraging hers to do the same. She felt at herself, felt the hot skin of his cock where it entered her, her fingers flying with his, touching and teasing and causing fireworks within her. He stayed fully inside her, moving with her as she pushed against him, again sliding his one hand all over her body. Excitedly, she reached for the bottle of body soap and poured, watching it flow between her breasts. When it met his hand, the sensation was almost unbearable, the slick smoothness, his warm strong hand, she again closed her eyes and luxuriated in the feeling. When the liquid flowed down between her legs, over their entwined fingers, they worked it to a lather on her hot skin there, and she lost all control and came with a shudder, pushing onto his cock. Her body vibrated in his arms, the hot water washing over them both as she orgasmed again and again, her cum flowing over his cock and down her thighs. It was then that he finally started to move within her, slowly withdrawing as her pussy squeezed and pulled at him with each spasm, only to push back in, pushing her open as she tightened, filling her as she kept cumming over and over. In,..out,...in,..again and again, faster and faster as each stroke caused him to grow larger and harder inside her, again, and again, until she felt his body tense as he held her tightly, then with one more stroke he groaned loudly and exploded into her, spurting hot splashes of cum deep into her, causing her own wave of orgasms to start anew. He held her still, carressing her lightly now, nuzzling her hair and kissing her neck. "Mmmmm," he whispered,... " I'll assume that was a yes...."