David placed his hands under Ayanna?s ass and lifted her from the bathroom sink. He could feel her thighs, still trembling,wrapped around his waist, her arms going around his neck and she laid her head on his chest, eyes closed. He could tell by her erratic breathing that she hadn?t completely calmed down yet. David held her like that for a moment,savoring the closeness and the warm softness of her. He reached out with his right hand and slid back the gold-trimmed, frosted, glass shower door. Moving his hand from Ayanna?s ass, he wrapped his arm and hand around her waist, as he leaned over the tub in order to reach the gold fixture marked with a ?H?, a warm cloud of steam wafted through the bathroom. He then adjusted the cold water until the water from the shower head was warm and soothing. David?s arm tightened around Ayanna as he stepped into the tub, first one foot, then the other one. With his back to the hard spray of the water, David lifted his hands to the sides of Ayanna?s head, leaned over her lips, then gently kissed her. They both looked into each other?s eyes and smiled. Ayanna unwrapped her legs from around David?s waist and slid down, until her feet were touching the bottom of the tub. Taking the bar of soap from David?s hand,she rubbed the soap back and forth between her hands until she had worked up a lather. Dropping the soap in the tub, she let her hands spread the lather over his chest, nipples, and up towards his neck, gently massaging the muscles in his neck and shoulders. David retrieved the bar of soap and lathered his hands too. Running his soapy hands up and down her back, over her round, firm ass, stopping to trail two of his fingers up and down, between her cheeks. Ayanna moved in closer to David?s body, feeling the warm water, wash over them both, the soap from his body clinging to hers. She slowly moved her body from side to side against his, the water and soap making their bodies slippery. Ayanna could feel David?s shaft pressing into her stomach. She could feel the heat and the throbbing as his shaft grew in length, becoming harder and thicker. Ayanna reached around David until she had her hands on his ass, squeezing each cheek, moving her thumb out of the way, she moved the side of her hand up and down between his cheeks. Ayanna grasped a cheek in each hand, squeezing hard, as she grinded her pelvic against him and moving back and forth, side to side against his shaft. She could hear him moan softly, as his hands moved in her hair, absently massaging her scalp, as his grip got tighter and tighter. He leaned his head back, under the shower head,and let the water pour over his face, running down his neck and shoulders, his chest, and down in between their bodies. David moved his hands from Ayanna?s scalp to her breasts. His hands were filled with a breast, his thumbs caressing the nipples of each, feeling them pucker and get tighter and harder until he could hear moans coming from her. He let his right hand slide from her left breast down over her belly, stopping long enough at her navel to let a finger circle it. Moving his hand down and through her pubic hair, he took a finger and touched her clit. David?s finger grazed lightly over the throbbing nub. His fingers and fingertips were covered with her moisture, mingling with the water streaming from the shower head. Ayanna pressed her lips to the middle of David?s stomach.. Her hands slid down and under his shaft until she was holding his warm sac. Massaging him gently in her hands, she eased down to her knees, as the warm water streamed through her hair and down her back. Ayanna wrapped her hands and arms around David?s upper thighs, walking on her knees to get closer within his spread-eagled legs. She stuck her tongue out and started to lick the drops of water from the inside of his right thigh. Rubbing her nose back and forth across his pubic hair she moved her tongue over to the inside of his left thigh and licked the drops of water there too. Ayanna moved back to David?s warm sac and this time let her tongue and mouth feel the warmth and texture of his wet skin. She gently licked and sucked his sac and stiffen shaft. Ayanna could feel David?s hands in her hair again, smoothing it back as the water flowed over it. She could also feel the muscles and tendons in his thighs twitching the more she licked and sucked. Ayanna let her tongue slide up David?s shaft, hard and pulsating, her tongue tracing the vein there and moving upward to the crown of his shaft. Ayanna let her tongue slide back and forth across his slit, then around and around the head. She could hear his sudden intake of breath, feel the muscles flexing in his thighs and she felt a rush of heat course through her body. It gave her pleasure to give him pleasure and knowing that she could have this effect on him, turned her on too. Ayanna let her tongue slide up and down his whole shaft, now rigid, veins bulging and straining against her tongue. Moving her right hand from David?s thigh, she wrapped it around the base of his shaft. She slightly bent the head of his shaft towards her lips and leaning forward, placed her o-shaped mouth over his crown and started slowly moving downward, David moan loudly. Feeling Ayanna?s warm mouth cover his shaft and the gentle squeezing of her right hand, was almost more than David could stand. Tremors were coursing through his body, his chest was heaving, and his thighs had begun to shake. Her mouth had started to apply more pressure and she had a steady up and down motion that was getting faster and stronger, her left hand was caressing the flesh on the inside of his right thigh. She could hear in the background, the water hitting the shower doors, the tiled walls, the floor of the tub and gurgling down the drain. However, not even the water sounds could dim David?s loud, drawn out groaning. A steamy water spray was splashing over the skin of their bodies, the heat making them both weak and sweaty. Ayanna could feel David?s thighs tense, she could feel the sleekness, the wetness of his engorged shaft, she was tasting the saltiness of him and loving it. David?s ass had also tensed, his hips moving, back and forth, rapidly. He let his shaft slide in and out of Ayanna?s mouth. He could feel both of her hands gliding over and clutching his ass, pressing inward to bring him more fully into her mouth. She moved her hands up and down his thighs, then using her fingertips trailing them up and down and side to side in the space behind each knee. Ayanna could hear his moans and grunts get louder, his aaahhh?s shorter, as the pressure of her mouth increased, her right hand back around the base of his shaft was moving up and down below her mouth. Ayanna felt David?s hands under her upper arms, gently pulling her up to her feet. He put his arms around her and pulling her close kissed her long and hard, then switching places with her, he turned her around. Water was cascading over Ayanna?s head like a waterfall, her palms were pressed against the wet tiled wall. She felt David?s hands on her waist as he moved closer up behind her. She could feel his shaft moving between her thighs, she shivered, pressing her hands harder against the wall she spread her legs wider, she felt him moving back and forth, rubbing against her wet pussy lips. The head of his shaft found its spot and gently slid into her hotness. ?Mmmmmmmmm?, Ayanna moaned out loud as David?s strokes got harder and shorter. Even dazed, she could feel his lips touching the wet skin on her back and neck in kisses, she loved the touch of him, anywhere on her body. Ayanna started pushing her ass and hips into his down strokes and grinding into his groin, feeling his wet pubic hairs tickling her ass. ?Oh, baby?. David shouted, as skin slamming against skin was heard over the rush of the water, as they got closer to the edge. The grunts and moans were more audible as the bumps and grinds of their bodies took over and unleashed their combined passions into one explosion of sound as they both climaxed, hers hard, his strong.Her yells and his groans were mildly echoed against the tiled walls and glass enclosure. Both bodies were now going slack, Ayanna?s forehead was pressed against the tiled wall, her chest heaving and David was pressed against Ayanna, his breathing was hard and labored. Ayanna could feel David?s now limp shaft, slowing slipping from her. She could also feel David?s heavy breathing escaping from between his lips onto her neck, feeling his lips kiss her on the shoulder. She could feel the warm water get hotter as David turned the hot water on even more and soaping his hands up started gliding them over her body, down her back and ass, moving to the front to soap her breast and belly,down her thighs, front and back, lifting each foot and taking a finger and getting between each toe. He soaped his hands again and slid them over her neck and shoulders, then down her arms to her hands and fingers. Taking a finger and rubbing between them as he did her toes. Soaping his hands even more he moved them over her rounded ass again,down in between the cheeks, until his soapy hands were between her thighs. He could feel the slickness and the thickness of their cum there and felt it running down the inside of her thighs. David let his hands roam back and forth between her thighs and up and down the inside of her thighs, until Ayanna?s skin was squeaky clean, no traces of their love juices evident on her anymore. He turned her around and saw that her nipples were still erect and were peeking through the soap suds. He centered her under the shower head, with her head slightly back and watched as the water rinsed the soap away. As he watched he began to soap his own body up fast and vigorously. After he was done, he switched positions with Ayanna, so he could rinse his body as well. After rinsing completely, he turned the water off,slid the shower door back and stepped out of the tub onto the carpeted floor. Grabbing a towel,he turned with open arms for Ayanna to step into them. As he helped her to climb out, David wrapped the towel completely around her,pressing here and there to let the towel absorb some of the water from her body. Taking another smaller towel, he pressed it to the ends of her hair to stop the stream of water, then he wrapped it around her head. He grabbed another towel for himself, wrapping it around his waist. He picked up her, now damp, clothing and handed them to her, smiling as he did so. ?Dinner in a half hour?, Ayanna said, as she walked out of the bathroom.

Before going to her room to dress, Ayanna made a detour to the kitchen to check on dinner. Passing through the dining room, she glanced quickly around to make sure everything was in place. The table had been set before leaving for the airport. She had two place settings, one at each end of the black onyx, rectangular table. The high backed chairs were set slightly away from the table. In the center of the table was a low, wide crystal vase of floating lilies, half filled with water. The salad fixings were ready to be tossed and the aromas that wafted from the oven told her that the lasagna was also ready,knowing the timer turned the oven off automatically, after the allotted time had been reached. She smiled to herself as she went to her bedroom going over the past few hours in her head. After months and months of waiting, he was finally here with her and during that time apart he had claimed her mind, spirit, and soul and now he was here, claiming her body as well. Their appetite for each other was ferocious and she had tender spots on her body to prove it, but she wasn?t complaining. She dropped the towel she was wearing and placed a hand on each breast. Her nipples, still hard, were swollen and tender to the touch. Ayanna could still feel his mouth on them, licking, sucking, and nibbling. She saw small bruises here and there where he had nipped at her skin with his teeth. Her pussy, still mildly throbbing, ached from the repeated thrusts of his shaft. The newness of it all overwhelmed her and she reveled in it. Knowing that she had never told him that she was a virgin. She sat on the edge of the bed and one by one put on her sheer black thigh highs. She stood up to smooth out the wrinkles and grabbed off the bed a pair of black lace and silk panties that she stepped into. She dressed in a simple knit red dress. The hemline short, the sleeves long, the neckline high. The back of the dress, however, was nonexistent and gave credence to the sexiness she felt. She stood in front of the free standing mirror to survey herself and to comb her hair. She noticed that her erect nipples were revealed prominently through the knit of the dress, and she smiled to herself again. She picked up her perfume atomizer and sprayed perfume on strategic spots all over her body. She stepped into black leather pumps and moved toward the door to walk out, she was ready and grinning devilishly, she wondered if he was too.

David surveyed himself in the full length mirror that was attached to the back of the bathroom door. He felt refreshed and revitalized. He found that he was constantly smiling or grinning whenever he thought about that little vixen in the other room. He had been a little apprehensive upon his arrival at the airport, but once he laid eyes on Ayanna any doubts he may have had about making this trip, dissipated. She was everything he had imagined and more. He had been wondering though, why she hadn?t told him she was a virgin. When the fact of it had finally penetrated his brain, it was too late. But, dammit,she hadn?t given him much choice in the matter. She had been so wet in that garage elevator at the airport that he didn?t have a clue, not from her manner, not even when he shoved his fingers inside her. By then he had lost control and all he wanted was her hot,very wet pussy surrounding him. It wasn?t until he had rammed deep into her that he realized he had ruptured her hymen. Even then he couldn?t slow down because she wouldn?t let him. She had been wild and beautiful and he had loved it. He emerged from the bathroom, heading back in the direction that he had come earlier. His nose sniffed the air, smelling something that was very aromatic. He ended up in the living room and stopped at the wall that held the pictures that he had only glanced at initially. He now realized, after scanning a few, that they were all of Ayanna at various stages of her life, baby pictures, teenage pictures, school pictures, and pictures of her as a young adult, even younger than she was now. They were all sweet, just like Ayanna herself. He would always associate that word with her. He moved away from the pictured wall and looked around, discovering her cd collection. He walked over to the rack that held them all and randomly started to pull them out, finally deciding on Freddie Jackson?s ?Private Party?. After putting the CD on to play, he recognized how appropriate his choice was. He turned around and saw Ayanna coming down the hallway, hips swaying slightly and observed how that dress clung to her body, like it was made for her. Starting to move toward her, he could have sworn those nipples of hers were getting harder by the minute. And those legs and thighs, damn!!, he met her halfway, holding out his hand to take hers. He felt her small hand as she placed it in his, warm, trembling slightly. He looked up into her eyes and saw desire there, yes, but something else he couldn?t quite identify, but it made him feel warm and his heartbeats accelerated. He tugged a little on her hand and now she was in his arms. He had both arms around her,hugging her to him, his hands on her back he paused when he realized he was touching skin. ?She is going to kill me?, he thought as he smiled to himself. They started to sway from side to side to the music, not really dancing , but more of an uncontrollable need to just hold each other. He felt so many things right now but wanted to dwell on them later. He was having a terrible time, anyway, trying to stay focused, with her in his arms. The song ?Private Party? was ending, and he reluctantly let her go. Looking up at him, Ayanna saw the same things reflected in his eyes that she knew where in hers, but said nothing. She took his hand and pulling him behind her, started walking toward the dining room.?Would you like a drink?? Ayanna asked him, waiting expectantly for his answer. He simply nodded his head yes, not even knowing what she had asked him, since he was momentarily dazed and speechless She looked at him questioningly, still waiting and smiled.?Well?? she queried, as he watched her lips smile, then watched as they moved,she was saying something again. His eyes moved to her eyes and seeing the smile in them, he laughed out loud and so did she. ?Where did you go?? Ayanna asked him, ?I was asking you, what did you want to drink??. ?Oh?, David finally responded, finally coming out of his fog. ?I will have a cognac, thank you? Ayanna walked over to the small bar in the corner of the room and opened a bottle of Courvoisier VSOP and poured the dark golden liquid into a small, crystal balloon, goblet. Turning, she walked over to him and handed him the glass. ?Sit David, I?m going to the kitchen now and bring dinner out, give me a few minutes? she said, as she walked away. David felt like he had just been hit hard in the middle of his chest and he automatically sat down, glad that a chair was there when he did. He felt like he was in another daze, he shook his head to clear it. He raised the glass to his lips and gulped a mouthful of the smooth liquor. ?That?s better?, he thought as he felt the warm liquor going down, fast. ?Whew!!? He let out softly. Ayanna returned carrying two salad plates, she placed one in front of David and walked to the end of the table and placed the other one down. She looked up at him, seated at the other end of the table and smiled. She moved away from the table and disappeared again. ?Is it something that you would like to drink, Ayanna?? David asked as she reappeared once again, this time carrying a basket of garlic bread. ?Yes, a glass of champagne please? she replied,?Its in the small refrigerator under the bar? she informed him and disappeared into the kitchen again. David, glad to have something to do, even for a few minutes, got up and walked to the bar, reached down and opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Cristal champagne. He located a fluted champagne glass, setting it on top of the bar and began to unwrap the foil paper, then to twist the wire cap from the bottle. His big hand covered the cork and he started to twist and pull on it until he heard the loud pop, as the pressure was released. He picked up the champagne glass and tilting it slightly began to slowly pour the foaming, bubbly liquid. He found a silverplated ice bucket and placed the open bottle in it, walking with the champagne glass in hand he strolled into the kitchen just as Ayanna was bending over to take the lasagna out of the oven. ?Lord, just give me the strength?, he silently prayed to himself, looking upward, as he set the glass down and went over to assist. She handed him two potholders, went over to pick up the glass of champagne, and turned back toward him ?You can bring it in the dining room David, I have trivets on the table? she said, as she turned once again to walk away. He stood frozen, watching that ass of hers move as she left the room. Then snapping out of it, he started to grin, leaned over to lift the lasagna out of the oven, straightened and proceeded to walk in the shadow of Ayanna and he wondered if she was as ready as he was.