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Our moans echoed off the shower walls as our tongues wrestled and his hands tried to touch all of my body at once.
I reached down between us and stroked his cock and found him to be hard and ready.
I got out of the shower and dried off, wrapping the towel around me and opening the door to go back to my room.
Nick was just coming out of his room to go somewhere, and I pretended not to notice him as I let my towel slip down to reveal a breast.
I held tight to his shoulders as I came, this time not whispering his name but rather shouting it out at the top of my lungs, as I had longed to do for so long.
I leaned against him limply after my orgasm, my muscles turned to jello and a satiated smile on my face.
My tongue poked out and licked my lips as I wondered if he'd had a blowjob yet.
I pinched my nipple as I remembered him suckling my milk as a child.
He had just finished and was shaking off the last few drops and I could see that he had a nice one, even flaccid like that.
My husband and I had been trying to get pregnant again for some time now.
Our son was getting older and would be leaving home in a few years, and we wanted another child before then.
Once more, I was in the shower, and once more Nick knocked and said he had to use the bathroom.
Once more, I told him to come in because I was going to be a while, but this time when he was done he didn't leave.