It was a hot summer day, and Sarah had just returned from a grueling yoga class. She was drenched in sweat, her long, messy hair sticking to her face and neck. She made her way to the bathroom, eager to take a refreshing shower.
As she stepped into the shower, the cool water cascaded down her toned body, soaking her yoga pants. She let out a content sigh as the water washed away the sweat and stress of the day. She stood there for a moment, her eyes closed, her mind drifting away.
Suddenly, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist. She opened her eyes to see her neighbor, Mark, standing behind her. He was naked, his cock already hard and pressing against her ass.
“Mark, what are you doing here?” Sarah asked, surprised but not displeased.
“I couldn’t resist,” Mark said, nibbling her earlobe. “You looked so sexy in your yoga pants, and I just had to have you.”
Sarah turned around to face him, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Mark’s hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Sarah let out a moan as she felt his cock throbbing against her.
She reached down and pulled off her yoga pants, her pussy already wet with desire. Mark knelt down and started licking her, his tongue exploring every inch of her. Sarah ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as she moaned with pleasure.
Mark stood up and entered her, their bodies moving in rhythm as the water continued to pour down on them. Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist, her nails digging into his back as she urged him to go deeper.
They changed positions, with Sarah on top, riding him vigorously. Mark grabbed her hips, helping her move up and down as they both reached their peak. Sarah’s moans filled the bathroom as she came, her pussy clenching around Mark’s cock.
Mark followed soon after, his cock throbbing inside her as he emptied his load. They both stood there, their bodies entwined, their breathing heavy.
“That was amazing,” Sarah said, her head resting on Mark’s shoulder.
“Yes, it was,” Mark agreed, kissing her neck. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
They stayed in the shower for a while longer, their bodies still intertwined, their minds still lost in the passion of their encounter.
