other hand. All her tensions disappeared immediately – she was overwhelmed by the expert tongue of her lover, his caresses and the liberating feeling of rubbing her wet clit and empty vagina.
“Okay, enough with the shower. Let’s go take a hot bath now.” Bruce said to Jennifer, who was on the verge of climaxing. Oh no, Bruce...
Disappointed to stop so early, Jennifer followed him to the hot salty water but her disappointment didn’t last very long. Next to the pool, there was a bottle of champagne in a bucket filled with ice alongside two flutes. A white folded towel was covering the bottle, and rose petals were scattered all around.
Jennifer’s chest heaved and she clapped her hands over her mouth. “Wow, Bruce! It’s just perfect...”
“Be careful, it’s slippery and it’s pretty hot. Come in slowly.” Bruce got in the water first, turned around and grabbed Jennifer’s hands to help her join him. Then, he opened the bottle of champagne and gave her a flute. “Cheers, Jen!”
They both sat down in the water. “Cheers! Jesus, it’s hot, but it feels absolutely great! The champagne is delicious. You really know how to treat a woman...”
Bruce took a little white towel near the pool, rolled it, and put it behind Jennifer’s head. “Lie down. Just put your head against the edge with the towel as a cushion. There you go. Just relax. You like it?”
Jennifer exhaled loudly. “Jesus, I LOVE it. What a great idea, baby! I don’t know if I want to sleep and relax or to jump on your dick and suck it. It’s really tough!”
Bruce chuckled and leaned back in the same position in front of Jennifer. “You have three minutes to decide before I fall asleep.”
She took a sip of champagne and winked at him. “You want me to take the lead, huh?” Jennifer slowly extended her leg between Bruce’s thighs. There, she put her toes below his balls and gently pushed them up, caressing them at the same time. Then, she rubbed his hard cock with the ball of her foot, going up and down between his balls and the head of his shaft.
“Mmm that’s good. Just enough to keep me awake and hard.” Bruce said, smiling at her and finishing up his flute of champagne. “Keep going. Show me another one of your yoga tricks!”
“Ha ha! What are you talking about, you nasty boy?” Jennifer extended her other leg, grabbed his large cock between both her feet, and started to stroke him. Looking straight in his eyes and biting her lips, she said, “Like this, for example?”
Bruce rolled his eyes and moaned. “Oh, yeah... that’s exactly what I’m talking about.”
Jennifer filled her flute with champagne twice and stroked him for ten minutes before the water became too hot for both of them. “Baby, I’m too hot. Can we get out and move somewhere else?”
“Sure. I think we should go to the cold water now. Come with me.”
Bruce got out of the water first and helped Jennifer, who was slightly dizzy because of the alcohol and heat. He marched off in the direction of the next pool and said, “There’s a thermometer here. It says 17°C, which is about... let me think... about 62°F. You still want to go in?”
“What! Are you sure? It seems pretty cold to me...”
Bruce put one foot inside the cold water and looked at Jennifer. “Wow! We are not going to fall asleep in there, trust me! Okay, I’m going to do it quickly otherwise I’ll never make it.” As soon as he finished his sentence, Bruce dived in the pool to his neck. Jennifer saw him shaking and clenching his entire body - he screamed and laughed at the same time. “AAAH!”
Jennifer laughed. “So? Is it bearable? Maybe I should wait for you here, what do you think?”
“No way! You come here with me.” Bruce said, moving his arm to tell her to join him. “Damn it! The more I move, the colder it gets!”
Jennifer laughed even more. “It’s really not attractive, you know? Maybe I’m really going to wait here, haha!”
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