More Hot Bubbles and Steamy Seasoning

Corinne grabbed the smooth, rounded bar of French-milled, gardenia-scented soap, bringing it close to her nose.  She inhaled its wonderful fragrance and sighed. Baths were always so enjoyable! Turning the soap on its edge, she began to rub it across her wet, waiting nipples. Round and round she teased, enjoying how it made her so stiff and swollen below.  She dropped the bar and began caressing and kneading her breasts, eliciting the exact responses she wanted.  Nipples, tight and extended now, pointed their way to the sensations she was craving.  This was going to be tremendous!


 


She closed her eyes, remembering the previous evening of fun she had had with her husband, Billy, and her luscious and willing friend, Amber.  What a wonderful pre-birthday treat that had been!  She had arranged for Amber to join them at a key moment in their lovemaking – sort of a present for both of them.  Billy hadn’t even had a clue!  All three of their hot bodies in loving embrace was more exciting than Corinne had imagined it would be.  Their sizzling encounter had accentuated all of their orgasms that night.


 


Corinne was amazed that just by thinking of it she could feel herself becoming wetter below than the water around her.  Her hands, once again, found their way to her softened breasts and began to pinch and twirl the tips. 


She slowly began her quest for relief, inching bit by bit down into the water, her clit straining upwards to meet her long fingers.


 


Suddenly a loud thud came from downstairs, making her jump, her hips rising out of the bath water.  “Shit – what was that?” she thought, “Probably just something fell over.”  Since all became quiet again, her thoughts returned to the task at hand.  As she felt her tender vaginal folds peeking out from the warm, sudsy tub, it dawned on her that the water had fingers of its own.  She lifted her mound out of the water once more, feeling an incredible sensation of velvety waves lapping gently at her lips.  This was getting interesting.  The water’s edge caressed her sensitive skin ever so seductively.  Even the “blurpp” noise the water made as she re-entered had a sensual quality to it.  She tried it a few more times – then a few more, for good measure.  Her intrigued mind began to search for even more imaginative and playful ideas.


 


Then it came to her.  She raised herself up and got down on all fours in the tub, facing the faucet.  Looking into the shiny stainless steel overflow plate, she saw her naked reflection staring back.  “Holy cow, don’t you look just like a mermaid,” she thought, admiring her long, shiny, dripping hair and bare body.  In this position, her ass was mostly out of the water.  She slowly lowered her backside into the warm soapy depths.  Then she raised it once more.  “This feels so wonderful,” she told herself – even better than she thought it would be.  The waves of bath water began a soft, steady teasing of her entire bottom as she raised and lowered herself into the wetness.  She could feel it, like a warm tongue, from the crack of her ass to the front of her clit – over and over.  This was becoming so arousing for her she decided to continue her playtime in the bedroom.


 


Corinne climbed out of the tub and threw a clean tee shirt over her wet body, admiring in the mirror how her dark nipples showed through the damp fabric.

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