Monique and John - a May/November Romance - Cover

Monique and John - a May/November Romance

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Chapter 33

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 33 - An aspiring young architectural student sets her sights on her older widowed neighbour.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Reluctant   Romantic   Fiction   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Safe Sex   Voyeurism  

I woke to the warmth of sunlight spilling across the bed, but the comforting weight of Monique’s body was missing. Stretching carefully, I turned my head and heard the faint sound of splashing water coming from the ensuite. My muscles protested as I pushed myself up, but curiosity got the better of me.

Despite the stiffness in my limbs, I made my way toward the bathroom, leaning against the doorframe as I took in the sight before me.

Monique was lounging in a steaming bubble bath, her head tilted back against the rim, eyes half-lidded with relaxation. The bubbles barely concealed her curves, leaving glimpses of smooth, glistening skin visible through the shifting foam. A damp strand of hair clung to her shoulder, and when she heard me, she turned her head and smiled.

“Morning, mon amour,” she murmured, stretching her arms lazily along the edge of the tub. “I woke up a little sore and thought a good soak would help.” Her lips curled into a teasing grin. “Especially after yesterday’s ... activities.”

I smirked, stepping inside. “I told you I’d be gentle.”

She laughed softly. “You were. But it turns out I’m not used to walking around with certain things inside me all day.”

My grin widened, but just then, a more urgent issue took precedence. I needed to pee.

Clearing my throat, I gestured toward the toilet. “Uh ... do you mind turning away for a second?”

Monique raised an eyebrow, looking far too amused. “Why? Afraid I’ll watch?”

“Yes.”

She giggled, but instead of averting her gaze, she sat up slightly, water trickling down her shoulders, and gave me a wicked smirk. “What if I jump out and hold it for you?”

Heat flooded my face. “You wouldn’t.”

 
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