The weight of the world had been on Maya all day. Patients with problems — some fixable, some not. On top of that, she was slated to give a presentation at a medical conference in London in less than a week and she hadn’t started writing her remarks or putting together PowerPoint slides.

But all that would have to wait for now. After fifteen hours at the hospital, all she wanted was a long hot shower and her comfortable bed. She only wished he was here. He could read her body language the second she walked through the door and always knew exactly what to do.

But he was on a trip of his own and wouldn’t be back until tomorrow. At least he was accompanying her to London, a thought which made her smile.

She walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on, testing the temperature with her fingers. It was just right.

Maya stood in front of the large bathroom mirror and began undressing. She unbuttoned her blouse, took it off, and set it on the sink. She next removed the pale blue lace bra. He’d bought it for her and loved seeing her in it. She wore it whenever she was feeling lonely for him.

Next came her pants and the panties that matched her bra. She walked over to the shower and stepped in. The hot water gave her instant relief. Her muscles relaxed and she finally began letting go of some of the tension that had been building inside her all day.

She ran her fingers through her thick, dark hair, and filled her hand with shampoo from the bottle sitting on a shelf at the back of the shower. In seconds, her hair was completely lathered, and the bathroom was filled with the shampoo’s citrus scent.

Suddenly, she felt a hand grip her right hip. Her scream filled the bathroom. Opening her eyes, she tried to see who the hand belonged to, but shampoo immediately blinded her. She felt her body being pulled — roughly, but not cruelly — toward the back of the shower.

Maya was enveloped by the trespasser, and she could feel her naked body against another naked body. She knew the other body almost as well as she knew her own. It was his body.

“I needed my Maya,” he said. “I came home early.”

She smiled and tried to rub the shampoo out of her eyes. “I’m so glad,” she said.

“Let me do that,” he replied, and pulled her closer to the stream of water. He gently washed the shampoo away from her face and began washing her hair for her, working up a thick lather and massaging her scalp with his fingers.

As he washed her hair, Maya’s nipples hardened, and she could feel a stirring between her legs.

He gently moved her under the showerhead and carefully rinsed all the shampoo out of her hair. She then opened her eyes, looked directly into his, and said, “hi there.”

He kissed her and she melted against him. They both knew what came next. He kissed her neck, right in the spot she liked, just above her clavicle. He nibbled on her earlobe and began squeezing and caressing her firm ass.

She reached down with her left hand and took his cock in her grip. She felt it growing harder against her touch.

As they continued kissing, he slid a hand down her ass and reached between her thighs and found her clit. She let out a long, pleasured groan as he began working it in a circle. Their kissing grew more heated as he continued playing with her clit and she continued stroking his cock.

After another minute, Maya moved his body so that the stream of water hit his back. She got on her knees and in one move filled her eager mouth with his hard cock. Now it was his turn to let out a pleasured groan.

She looked up at him with her beautiful brown eyes and enjoyed the look on his face as the head of his cock went down her throat. Before meeting him, blow jobs had never been her thing, but with him, it was different. She lusted to have his cock in her mouth.

With her lips still wrapped around his hardness, she ran her tongue over the tip, tasting the precum. She placed just the head between her lips and slurped it with her lips and tongue. She knew he was close.

“Cover me,” she said.

With that, he pulled his hard cock out of her delicious mouth and aimed the head at her face. The first splash of cum hit her across the bridge of her nose and on her forehead. The next spurts hit her cheeks and mouth. She giggled, delighted that she was the one who got to make him feel this way.

Taking her by the hand, he lifted her off her knees and placed her under the still hot water, cleaning all his cum off her beautiful face.

“I think maybe you could use a little something now,” he said.

He bent her over, so her face was at the front of the shower, the water hitting her back, and got on his knees. He placed his face between her toned thighs and began working his tongue up and down her tingling pussy. Each up and down lick seemed to make her even wetter.

While licking her pussy, he massaged her ass with his hands, which made her weak in the knees. He then slid a finger into her pussy while finding her clit with his lips. He sucked her clit between his lips while working his tongue over it.

Maya moaned and said, “I’m so glad you’re home.”

Still savoring her dripping pussy, he worked in a second finger, making her melt even more.

Her changing breathing and a slight twitch in her left leg, were the signal that she was about to cum. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her body against his mouth. He licked her pussy more aggressively as she exploded, filling his nose with her scent and his mouth with her taste.

He stayed on his knees and kissed her pussy while she came down from her orgasm.

As he stood up, she threw herself at him, and he wrapped her back up in his arms. Without any need for words, they kissed and touched each other until they were both ready again.

Because they knew each other’s needs and rhythms, it all came naturally. He placed himself behind her and gently bent her forward. She placed her hands against the shower wall to brace herself while he rubbed the head of his now straining cock up and down her pussy before slowly sliding it in.

She caught her breath and closed her eyes as he filled her. Once he was all the way in, he reached forward and took a fistful of her hair, something that always made her shiver with delight. Using her hair as leverage, he gently pulled her head back.

“I hate being away from you,” he said. “Not being able to touch you whenever I want is torture.”

Now more turned on than ever, she began pushing herself up and down on his cock. He stopped moving his hips and let her do the work. With her hands still against the shower wall, she maneuvered herself forward, feeling the head of his cock nearly slip out before slamming herself back all the way down.

Working herself into a near frenzy, her pace quickened even more, and her moaning grew louder, echoing off the shower walls. He let go of her hair and began slapping her ass in exactly the way she liked — hard enough to sting a bit, but no lasting pain.

The combination of his hard cock and the spanking brought her to her second orgasm. Her body convulsed as her hands fell off the wall. Once he knew she’d gotten what she needed, he let himself go, filling her with cum.

“Mmm, there it is,” she said. “I love this part.”

He grabbed her and pulled her to him. Her knees gave out and she let herself be held.

They stayed like that for a full minute before she’d recovered enough to begin kissing his chest and rubbing his back.

He found the body wash, filled his hands with it, and began soaping her entire body. Using the extra soap from her own body, she cleaned him. Neither missed an inch of the other’s body.

“One more thing,” she said, before reaching for the shampoo. She gently pulled him down, just enough to make up for the height difference, allowing her to thoroughly and lovingly wash his hair. After being certain she’d rinsed out all the shampoo, she said, “I wish I’d picked up ice cream when I was at the store. I want to fall asleep next to you in our bed while we watch a movie and eat ice cream.”

“I picked some up on my way home,” he said with a smile. “What movie do you want to watch?”