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I felt overwhelmed by it all to be honest. The constant attempts to dodge people in public, waiting in lines outside supermarkets and the ever so apparent feeling of paranoia. It was tiring! I was totally over wearing a mask and I was sick of the smell of hand sanitiser—a smell I had previously loved because of its ‘clean’ odour. Not now though. Lockdown was beginning to take its toll. There was not much joy found in stepping outside of the house any more so when I returned home from my weekly shopping run, Max could feel my tension instantly. He told me to let him take care of the shopping whilst I went and showered off.

Showering each time I left home and returned was normal now. I didn’t mind though. I loved the way the water beat down, it felt therapeutic. The steam engulfed me and the warm droplets caressed my flesh. I immediately felt the stresses of the last two hours, drain away. My shoulders dropped and I began to relax. I let the water run over me for at least ten minutes before washing myself and rinsing off. As I wrapped myself in the fluffiness of a fresh bath towel, the smell of fabric softener teased at my nostrils. I was a sucker for a good fragrance. After drying off, I massaged coconut oil into my skin. It was so good. I was all moisturised and glistening.

I sat at the edge of the bed and began drying my hair, as I was brushing it through, I heard Max’s voice.

“Are you OK up there babe?”

“Yep, I’m fine. I’ll be down shortly,” I replied.

I went back to brushing when Max shouted up again.

“Can I borrow you for a minute please?” he asked.

I got up, adjusted the towel and wondered what the issue was.

“Coming,” I announced as I headed downstairs.

“I’m in the study.”

Hmm weird, I thought. In my head I questioned what he could be doing in the study. It soon became clear. Very clear! As I opened the door, there he was, naked in all his glory sat on one of the chairs beaming from ear to ear, waiting for some romantic sex.

“Babe, drop the towel and come over.”

I couldn’t hide the grin that crept across my face. It exposed both my surprise and excitement.

I let my towel fall to the floor, his eyes widened enthusiastically as I strutted over and stood before him. He pulled me in. I sat sideways across his lap with my legs draped over his. I could feel the semi stiffness of his cock rising against my arse. Skin to skin, I loved it. Our nakedness was sexy.

I caressed him and he caressed me. Our hands roamed over each other’s bodies whilst our lips locked and our tongues danced. Our kiss was passionate and deep, sensual and urgent. His firm grip sent shivers through me, and I squeezed my legs together desperate for some pussy licking.