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“It’s okay. I don’t want to have sex the first time in your father’s house.”
With his arm draped across her shoulder, he looked around the room. “This was always my favorite room in the house. The bathroom has a rain shower in it.”
He took her to see it. “When’s your father getting home?” she whispered, looking at the shower. “I might have just changed my mind.”
Oliver got his phone out and sent Charlie a text.At the house. When will you be home?
He answered right away.Later tonight. Going to Lila’s for dinner.
Oliver answered,Okay, don’t tell Mom I’m here.
Charlie’s reply:Have fun!
“He won’t be home until late.”
Reaching for him, she didn’t care that she was changing their plans to wait. He could still stop it, but she didn’t think so. Threading her arms around his neck, she kissed him, biting his lower lip and sucking it into her mouth while he moaned.
“You don’t have to, but I think this shower is calling our names.”
Holding on to her with one arm, he reached into the shower and turned the water on with the other. The spray came down just like rain. He kissed her again and then took a step back and took the bottom of her shirt.
“May I?” he asked.
“You may,” she whispered, a little breathless.
He gently pulled it over her head, keeping his eyes on her body. Seeing her breasts for the first time, at least her bra, a surge of blood went right to his penis. He actually shook a little bit and involuntarily giggled.
“I might explode,” he said.
“Me too. But exploding is good.”
Sliding her bra straps over her shoulders, he was almost afraid to expose her nipples. When he did, he moaned. They were not little and pink like he expected them to be, but bigger, brown, begging to be sucked. So he did, winding his arms around her body and picking her up in his arms, covering her with his mouth.
She couldn’t help it, the sensation was so wonderful, she made little chattering noises. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
He took his time with her, the water running in the background. Then he remembered there were other places to explore.
Setting her on her feet again, he kneeled down to undo the button on the waistband of her jeans.
“Oh, man,” he murmured, pulling her pants down over her hips. She had white cotton underpants on, which he didn’t expect, but they were exciting because they left everything to the imagination.
“If I’d known, I’d have stepped it up in the panty department.”
“I love this,” he said.
“Let’s get in the shower before you go any further,” she said. “And I get to undress you now.”
“I’m putty in your hands,” he said, grinning.
She got his shirt off, but since she’d seen him shirtless before, it was the pants she couldn’t wait to remove, the memory of that body lying naked on the hospital stretcher front and foremost.
“You know I might have to take advantage of you,” she said.
“I can hardly wait.”
Unbuckling his belt took concentration, and she noticed the bulge in his pants. Quickly unzipping, she worked his jeans over his hips and saw the erection straining to be released. It was a little scary, so she looked at his kneecaps when she pulled his underpants down.
There it was, pointing accusingly at her.
