> Julia smiled and gently took the bottle from him, putting the hand towel
on
> a small caddy hook before squeezing some in her hand and replacing the
> bottle before starting to wash his hair too.
>
> "MMmmm, that feels good." she drawled as his fingers massaged through her
> hair, reflecting his motions. When both of them had worked up a good
lather
> she stepped up to him, their bodies touching "You feel good. Now hold
your
> breath."
>
> She grinned and took a one and gave him the chance to do so as well before
> she kissed him and moved them under the shower head, the water washing
away
> the shampoo.
>
> She chuckled a moment later. Aroused but knowing this was more of a
moment
> of becoming comfortable with each other and so felt the feelings he
stirred
> in her with a warm gentleness she took a step back toward the shower door
> and drew him with her, turning off the shower as she went and reaching
> against the wall and getting the large towel there.
>
> She moaned low in her throat, kissed him again and wrapped the towel
around
> his waist.
>
> Her eyes traveled his length again before looking back up into his gaze,
the
> way he affected her obvious in her gaze even as she reached back for
another
> towel. If it hadn't been so close to the usual time Derek was up and
> working.......... She opened the second towel behind her and drew it
forward
> but as much around him as she could as she succumbed to at least one of
her
> wants and kissed him again, slipping the towel ends into his hands.
>
> "Darn you Derek." she smiled as she then grazed her lips against jaw,
> whispering one word, 'beautiful', before cupping his face and smiling at
him
> warmly "mooierworden."
>
Derek:
Derek had been doing pretty well suppressing his own physical reactions to
Julia's presence. That was until they stood so very closely under the hot
streams of water. Though, it did not embarrass him quite as much as it had
the day she tripped and landed on top of him. He had time to think about
that and he decided that they were both so mortified at the time, that she
hadn't even noticed. There was also the fact that they were both fully
clothed that day. Now, he doubted that she could have missed it. However,
it didn't seem quite so bad this time time, perhaps he was growing more
comfortable with the situation.
He followed her out of the shower, taking a rather appreciate glance at her.
After all it seemed only fair considering the circumstances. He returned
her kiss and took began wrapping the towel around her, his fingers tenderly
touching her body as he tucked it in snuggly around her. He shook his head
when she spoke, replying in English, because he did not wish to risk any
misunderstanding. "No," he said his arms closing firmly around her as he
drew her very close. "You are the beautiful one." He then kissed her
deeply before releasing her. He wanted nothing more at the moment then to
make love to her, however there were things that had to be done and that
would have to wait. He kissed her forehead before moving off to shave.
