As I walk in from a lackluster day

As I walk in after a lackluster day at work. The kind of drive home that is not bad or good. When I turned off the car, I scantly remembered driving the twenty-five minute commute. I start to loosen my tie as I walk out to the mailbox, politely wave at the neighbors hoping to avoid the usual banter. As I walk up the front steps, and into the foyer. I drop the mail onto the counter and head off the bedroom.
The house is quiet. My steps on the floor are the only sounds I hear. I quickly slide off my shoes and continue down the hall. I go through the monotonous routine of emptying my pockets onto the dresser. After my pockets are emptied, my day seems to be gone as well. Then I notice the bathroom door is open. Suddenly I hear the water running and notice the foggy image of my girl.
I stop in the doorway studying the surreal steamy image of my love soaking in the shower. I stand in the doorway watching the mirror until it is too steamed over to see anything. Coyly, I bite gently on my bottom lip, and I slowly slide through the doorway. Now I am seeing her, the water pouring over her sensual curves. She is faced away from me and letting the water hit her neck and chest. I see her sexy form flex and twist truly enjoying the warm rush of the luxurious showerhead. No matter how many times I have seen her naked, the sight of her completely enamors me. Not just lusty, sexual thoughts, but the wonderment that a beauty like that would stick with me.
She is perfect. Her beautiful feet and athletic legs, perfect ass, shapely waist, delectable shoulders, slender neck, and angelic face. As I watch her for what seems like an eternity, I happen to notice one hand has slid down the front of her body. She has let her feet spread apart a few inches and her hand slides between her legs.
I can imagine the view from the front: water cascading over her chest and ample breasts, down her arm that is moving around between her thighs. I notice her ass raises up as she often does, when her “spot” has been touched. She continues to massage and rub, letting her legs spread wider. She places the other hand on the shower wall for support and continues to enjoy herself. By this time, I am extremely aroused. I undo my pants, letting them fall to the floor. I remove my shirt tossing it out of the way. I remove my boxers last, and step into the shower.
With one hand, I slide down her arm to the hand on the wall, at the same time I let my other hand slide down her arm to her other hand that is making small circles on her aroused clit. When my hands touch her, she jumps slightly, but looks back and sees that it’s just me. At that same time, she can feel my hardened cock pressing into her from behind.
She lets her other hand go to the wall, and spreads her legs wider. I take this time to let my hands glide over her naked wet body. I kiss her neck, shoulders and down her back. I kiss down her back to her lower back, and nibble on her cheeks. My hands slide down her legs and back up to the top of her thighs. I hold the legs apart and let my tongue lick the swollen lips. I let my hands probe into her warm wetness and let my tongue follow in. The water is splashing down on my head, and she is squirming in delight as I find the right spots.
She leans forward and continues to move with my hand, moaning with pleasure. After a few minutes more of this, she turns, and with the look I know and love, says, “take me.”