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really float my boat.”
    “Yeh, I can see your submarine beginning to surface right now …” Susan truly laughed for the first time since she’d arrived at Ashley’s house. She slipped into the Jacuzzi facing him, then slid down in the large tub so that the water covered her up to her neck. The short curls, tight to her head, stayed dry.
    “Aren’t you going to start the Jacuzzi?” He asked.
    “Oh … yeh. She partially stood up and reached over to the switch. The oily, gardenia-scented water glistened off her bronze skin, made even more golden by the candlelight.
    Jack watched her slip back into the water. Her breasts were just big enough to float a little on the surface. Holding the champagne in his left hand, he reached under the water and cupped her between her legs. He felt her body ripple at his touch. She was wonderfully smooth there and he liked it.
    “Does that pass your inspection?” She queried playfully.
    “Uh huh. How does it feel to you?”
    “Actually, getting rid of that mass of curls feels really good, since there’s no stubble. That’s one thing I can get used to with no effort.”
    He slid a finger into her, still cupping her mound. “How’s that?”
    She rippled again in reply, giving an involuntary shiver, put her head back and moaned with contentment. “That feels delicious.”
    He set the empty champagne glass aside and reached down to replace the finger of his right hand with two from his left. His right hand moved ever-so-slightly up to delicately slide over her clit. Her hips began to wiggle and rotate on their own.
    She set her glass aside and slid toward him. He lifted her easily, as she partially floated, onto his lap and slid easily into her without even trying. He was rock-hard and she was surprisingly wet inside already.
    Straddling Jack in the frothing water, impaled on his penis, Susan’s hips began to rotate involuntarily. Her world compressed to the bubbles sliding up her back, Jack’s hands on her waist, and the richness of him within her. She compressed around him and saw the look of pure pleasure radiate from his face down to a tremble in his arms and shoulders. Her motion switched to rocking back and forth, her hips, waist and torso rhythmically oscillating to his slight motion up and down. The orgasm hit her out of nowhere; she seemed to go from intense pleasure to over-the-edge ecstasy in the blink of an eye.
    Jack could see the effects of the climax play out in Susan’s expression. Her eyes closed to slits and her mouth opened in a tight “O” with her breath coming in short, rapid bursts. Her nipples were hard and erect. He bent forward to lick and suck the right one – her most arousingly sensitive. He could sense his licking drive her even higher.
    Distantly, he was intrigued by her face as she came. Her expression was both familiar and different. The bottom line was that the effect turned him on even more. He felt himself grow harder and press up even further into her as a result. He supposed the thin, crescent-shaped brows had a lot to do with the difference. They changed her expression of ultimate pleasure to something more active, lively and fun – less solemn and definitely sexier than before.
    Susan wasn’t thinking about changes. She was rejoicing in being intimate with her husband, who’d made her feel special, accepted, loved, and desired. At that moment, she couldn’t have cared less what she looked like, or who she was inside. She just was.
    Exercising great restraint, Jack held back as long as he could, before exploding into Susan in a physical and mental release beyond anything he could remember. Susan felt the heat and power as his fluid filled her.
    Jack remained hard enough to maintain his place within her until the Jacuzzi stopped. He lifted her off of him and together they toweled off, before he carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the sheets. He climbed onto the bed between her legs and bent his head down to her hairless