Steam on a Mirror

Quietly he enters the room.
The noises from the bathroom are muffled, soft.
Over the sounds of the shower he hears her singing,'She is happy tonight', he thinks to himself.
Disrobing ,he smiles as he listens to her beautiful voice,the song unknown to him.
Opening the door to bath room clouds of steam billow out,warm comforting steam.
It feels so warm and soft on his naked body.
Her clothes are strewn all over the floor her journey to the shower like a map.
A sock here, it's mate close by
Her skirt in a pile, left where it fell from her hips.
Her blouse and bra carelessly thrown on the counter.
Her red panties at the shower entrance.
He smiles as he pictures her removing them, sliding down off her lovely hips and ass, barely touching her legs as they fall to the floor.
Sigh.
Turning away from the shower, he faces the steamed covered mirror.
Only a vague form reflects back at him.
Reaching for a towel, he pauses.
Another smile..
Taking her panties from the floor, her scent clearing noticeable, a delicious, arousing scent, he wipes away the condensation.
Looking at his hazy reflection , he wonders, "How did I get so old"?
Calling over his shoulder he says a bit loudly, "Baby..I'm home".
The singing stops, the sounds of the shower lessen.
Before she can say anything he says,"Shush, no words baby. I have been thinking about you all day, and with your sister coming , we need playtime. Just tap the glass on the door once if 'No', twice if 'Yes' and follow my lead.".
A long pause, he feels that perhaps she's not in the mood.
"Tap.......................... Tap...".
"Press your big tits against the glass".
Through the frosted glass he can see her heavy breasts touch the glass, a bit of recoil at the cool feeling on her nipples, then forcefully she mashes her tits against the door.
The centers of each breast pink and pale against the glass.
Moving from side to side, her breasts squish and slide.
His hand drops to his warm and aroused cock, stroking....softly'
He sees that her nipples are erect, leaving streaks on the glass.
Then she is gone, just a faint blur behind the door.
Her tattooed arm just visible, those lovely designs , they wash over him.
Then, she lunges against the door, hard, shaking the glass.
Her tits crushing against the glass, her hands appear at her shoulder level ,open and moving slowly towards her breasts.
He can just see the tattoos on her arms, the hint of her blonde hair.
Hair wet and hanging, his hands hold the memory of that hair.
His strokes are longer and faster, the head of his cock swelling.
Her hands are now on her breasts, tracing the curve of each,swaying slightly.
He tries the door, it is firmly locked.
One tap....
She disappears, just a faint outline as she moves slowly within the shower.
"Okay, locked door. Anything you want from me", he asks.
Tap....... tap.....
He can see she is close to the door now, a finger appears, tracing letters on the glass....
C ... O....C....K ............
Her finger underlines the letters, several times,rapidly.
She draws a line down the glass , ending at waist level, the finger makes an arrow point to the line and she moves away.
He presses against the glass, it is cold, his cock twitches and ends up pressed hard against the glass.
He hears a soft moan.
He rubs up and down against the door,feeling astonished at how arousing it is.
Movement on the other side, her mouth is pressed hard on the glass, just to the side of his cock.
She opens her mouth and slides over to where his cock presses harder against the door.
He can just make out her face and hair but,his eyes are focused on her open mouth.
Her tongue flicks the glass, slowly, up and down his smashed shaft.
He moves back, and from the other side comes a disappointed sound.
Waiting to see what she does next, he says 'What now baby"?
Her whole body presses the glass, breast, belly and thighs..
The slit of her pussy faintly in view.
Her hands slide down the glass, caressing her breasts, lower they move, on her sweet curving hips, one hand continues down her thigh, while the other slips between the glass and covers her mound.
His hand has not stopped stroking his cock, now fully aroused, the head swollen and almost purple.
As he watches, her legs separate, and her fingers slip into her shaven cleft.
It is his turn to moan.
Thought the view is hazy, he can see she is wet,soaking wet.
Her fingers are moving more quickly with each passing second.
She is thrusting against the glass,the hard ,cold surface rubbing her nipples and pressing her fingers deeper.
Then... she is gone.......
"What now'? ,he asks, moving closer, trying to see.
Desperate to see.
The sound of something plastic hits the shower floor.
Four large,messy globs of something white splatter the glass on her side,dripping down slowly.
Each long slow trail runs down the the door.
A finger appears and using the white liquid writes out the words,'CUM FOR ME'.
He asks, On the glass'?
Tap!... Tap!
Her knuckles making the door rattle and shake.
His strokes are rapid now, his cock just inches away from the glass, surely she can see the movement.
She must hear his breathing, just as he hears hers, quick, short breaths..urgent.
'I'm close baby," he tells her, "very close'.
His strokes fast and hard, the cock head so sensitive, straining.
Her whole body again slams the door, he can see and hear her fingers at play.
Her thighs are open, crushing against the glass.
She is making that soft noise, that signals she is close to her release.
He knows that her back is arched, eyes on him, her mouth open.
He wishes he were at this moment between her open legs, feeling her surround his cock, thrusting deep into her.
Her breathing becomes ragged, halting, short sharp breaths.
He asks her, " Cumming for me"?
Tap! Tap!
She cries out, the sound of her pleasure washing over her, consuming her.
Her cry is all he needs, thick strands of cum shoot out,splattering the door.
A guttural moan escapes his lips, his cum now in long lines on the glass.
Her hand traces the lines ,in long slow motions.
She is gone, just for a moment, then her mouth touches the glass, her tongue,licking, trying to taste
.He presses close, his lips against the glass.
His thighs feel his cool cum on the glass.
Her mouth meets his, a lovers kiss.
Moments pass ......
He asks,"May I come in now'?
The latch clicks loudly.


Tap......... Tap.