Thus began our new life. Home, of course, was clothing-free. Sam didn't sleep with me every night, but a lot. After the first week or so, of non-stop s*x at home, we calmed down. Still, watching that trim hard body of hers walking around the house naked never failed to get me hard.
We did develop one routine. Every Saturday, after we got done with the chores at the business, we showered in the big horse shower. We bathed each other and then we had s*x. Samantha, on her knees, water coursing over her as she took my hard c**k into her mouth. Her, bent over, like that fateful day, but this time, me behind her, the rainfall head gently covering us with warm water, filling her, over and over. I loved our life.
Sitting on the couch with Sam, naked as usual.
"I love our life and your love, but
