“I guess that would be ok.” I said teasingly.  It was all I could do not to turn and sprint to the shower.

Ashley closed the door behind us. 

“Mind if I brush my teeth first?” she asked

“No, that is a great idea.” I replied.  We finished and I started to take my shirt off, but Ashley stopped me with her hands and shook her head.  She opened the large walk in shower door and pushed me in gently.  There was more than enough room for two people in the shower. I didn’t have a tub in my bathroom, but the shower was huge and there was a contoured seat to one side that allowed you to sit to shave your legs.

“Uh Ash, we are still in our clothes.” I said.

“I know.” She said leaning in to brush her lips against mine softly.  She gently bit my bottom lip and then ran her tongue across it.  Her mouth felt cool from brushing her teeth.  It was a wild combination of warm skin and a cool tongue.  It drove me crazy.

“I think that I would love to peel wet clothes off your skin.” She continued huskily.  She turned on the shower and I gasped as the still cool water hit my back.  I pulled her close to me and stepped back further in the water so that she got wet too.  Seeing her clothed in the shower completely wet made me catch my breath.  Her wet t-shirt clung to all the right places.  To me that little bit of mystery as to what was beneath the clothes was such a huge turn on. 

I pulled her into me for another kiss.  She returned it with passion, her tongue increased the tempo and it made me moan.  She pulled my wet shirt slowly over my head and let her hands run over my shoulders and down my chest letting her fingers gently graze my nipples.  The feeling of her hands on my hot skin and the cool water running over me was an amazing sensation.  Her hands reached the waistband of my shorts and she rolled them off over my hips.  She kneeled down as she followed them down to my ankles and helped me step out of them.