You called to me to bring you a washed cloth. The excitement of a warm bath eclipsed everything else and in the process you forgot the necessities.

When I get there, you have a sly look on your face. My lips and eyebrows start to form the question when I realize you'd maneuvered yourself right in front of the jacuzzi jet which is currently set to high. You smile as the realization crosses my face about what you've been doing. You smile even bigger when you realize how much seeing you like this is turning me on.

I kneel at the side of the tub and check the water temperature. It's warm, almost hot to the touch. Your skin is slick from soap and bath balms. Just above the surface of the water your full breasts float like a glistening pair of tender islands. Aroused, your nipples are erected and perky.

With your approving gaze, I let my hands slide into the water next to you. Kneeling at the side of the tub, you close your eyes as my hands slide over your warm wet thighs, your skin like a smooth piece of warm glass. I can feel your breath gasp as the flat of my hand slides along the curve of your tummy, my fingers gliding through your pubic hair. Teasingly, I try not to block the jet of warm water pulsing from the nozzle in the tub, but you redirect me with a submerged hand to linger on your pussy.

Invited, I let my finger make small circles on your clit. Your breath becoming deeper making ripples appear where your breasts protrude from the water. You look at me in the eyes, silent, smiling as my finger tracing harder circles around and around and around. You let out a soft moan when the jet returns to your clit as I slide my middle finger into your wet and warmer pussy. You feel amazing. Warm, strong, welcoming...You let me slowly pump your pussy as the jet takes over on top. Locked in a gaze, you smile and move in the rhythm of hand. Gentle at first, but faster, deeper, causing waves to lap the sides of the tub. I let my thump replace the nozzle and use it to press and make swirling motions on your hard clit while pump, pump, pumping your pussy.

As if on cue, the first orgasm vibrates from your hips. I can feel you close around my finger inside of you. It's deep, like an undersea earthquake sending your body into convulsions like after shocks. Your smile grows wider and I kiss your lips. You're beautiful when you cum and I love seeing it.

I hand you the wash cloth and kiss you again, letting you see just how hard my cock is through my gym shorts. You know what's waiting for you after the bath. All you need to do is find the soap.