~Renee's Point of View~

Rolling over in bed the next morning I found an empty spot where Kris had been just a few hours ago. Getting up I slid back into my skirt and blouse and made my way out to the kitchen. I found Kris standing over the stove scrambling eggs in a pan. Walking up behind him, I slid my arms around his waist and kissed him on the neck.

"Good morning beautiful."

"Good morning yourself." I said kissing his cheek, "Did you sleep well?"

"I did, how did you sleep?" he asked taking the pan off of the burner.

"I slept fairly decent." I said smiling.

"Good," he said smiling back.

We both scarfed down the scrambled eggs he had made and drank a glass of milk before he spoke, "I;m going to go hop in the shower then we'll head out?"

"Sure, sounds good to me." I said, not really wanting to go to work today.

He gathered his clothes, went into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. The moment I heard the water turn on I made my move. I slipped out of what I was wearing and opened the bathroom door, sneaking in quietly.

I was pleased to find that there was only a curtain standing between us. Tip toeing I peeked through the small opening to find that he was back-to me. I gracefully snuck in behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist while the warm water poured over us.
Turning around he faced me and showered my neck with kisses as I ran my fingers through his hair. I could tell he liked it because I could feel his penis growing hard against my thigh.Slowly he inched his way down my body, teasing my nipples with his tongue while I stroked his manhood until I couldn't take it anymore.

"I need you," I whispered in his ear before nibbling on his earlobe.

Without further hesitation he cupped both of his hands under my ass and picked me up, slowly easing me down onto his cock. The warm water spraying, splashing all over our bodies heightening the sensuality of the experience.

He was trying to be gentle, but I wanted more. I wanted it rough, I wanted to feel him inside of me, pushing me to new lengths.

"Fuck me harder," I said bouncing up and down with the guidance of his strong, muscular fore arms.

I could hear his breath start to get heavier the faster I bounced, causing me to get more aroused the harder he got. He started to groan as I moved up and down his shaft, the friction building and excitement intensifying. I can feel my muscles tightening around his thick cock and all at once my body shudders as I reach my climax, my nails digging into his back, breaking the skin causing him to lose it. I could feel his warmth fill the depths of my insides as my muscles contracted around him. Panting, I looked at him, eye level and kissed him on the lips before lowering myself to stand.

"I could get used to this," he smiled as he squirted shampoo in his hand and lathered my hair.

"Mmm, so could I," I said as he massaged my scalp.

We lathered each other up and rinsed each other off joking and laughing the whole time. Kris got out of the shower first and dried himself off while I stood in the now luke warm water and waited for him to fetch me a towel. With my spontaneity I had forgotten to grab one.

"Okay," he said, letting me know he had a towel for me.

As I stepped out I found him with his towel around his waist and his arms stretched open the length of the towel. Walking over to him he wrapped me up in it, his arms engulfed around me.

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," he said resting his head on my shoulder.

"Thank you," I said blushing before going into the bedroom where I had shed my clothes.

I couldn't recall a time where I had felt more comfortable in my own skin. Kris made me feel sexy and sophisticated and beautiful. When he said it, I believed him. Everything about Kris was different from anyone I had ever known. This was a feeling I could get used to. It was finally time to stop being scared and start living a little, the right way.