“Look bad? Who’s looking, hmm?”
As Gwen stayed silent, Ben shook his head softly and grinned. Finally he had been able to get the last word. After so many years. He quickly slid off his robe. As he was preparing to get into the water, Gwen said, “I am…”
“You asked who’s looking, didn’t you?” said Gwen, a playful smile on her face. She traveled her gaze down the full length of Ben’s now nude body. “I’m looking…at you.”
Ben suddenly felt heat rising to his cheeks. I’ll seriously never be able to outmaneuver this girl. “Ok ok, you win,” he said, as he hurriedly got into the bath, directly opposite Gwen.
For a few minutes, both were silent. Then slowly, they began to inch in towards each other.
Ben looked down at Gwen’s face, brushing a few strands of wet hair off her eyes. Then his hands moved around her waist, as Gwen slipped hers around her neck, pulling him in for a deep kiss. As Ben pulled her body closer to his, Gwen felt his male hardness pressing into her belly.
After playing about with their tongues for a while, Ben moved down to her neck, nibbling it, sending delicious little tremors down her spine. His hands explored her back, tracing lines of fire and ice down her spine. Gwen’s breath grew ragged as Ben moved further down her body, his lips tracing their way down to her brea...