Chapter 21

They decided to leave her car at the practice space and piled into his truck. Hailey scooted over to the middle of the big bench seat and kept her hand on the inside of his thigh the whole way to his place. Don's jeans felt tight. There was no doubt about his interest. Hailey checked frequently, stroking down his thigh and then back up to the prominent bulge between his legs.

"Keep that up and we're gonna crash," Don hissed.

"Just drive, Don," Hailey said in a husky whisper.

The truck had barely stopped when Hailey pushed Don out of the truck and followed through the driver's side door. Don grabbed her and pressed her back against the door of the truck, crushing his lips into hers. Hailey groaned as he thrust his thigh between hers.

"Inside," she hissed, gently pushing him away.

Hailey dropped her keys twice. Don took advantage of the opportunity to fondle her ass each time she bent over to pick up the keys. The door slammed against the wall as Hailey pushed it open and pulled Don through. Don kicked the door closed after he saw that Hailey had her keys and then pushed her back against the wall. Their kiss was hard and left no doubt of their intent.

Don pulled Hailey's shirt up over her head and almost ripped the bra off her. Panting, Hailey shoved him aside and headed to the bathroom. Don followed.

Hailey blushed when he pushed his way into her bathroom. Her pants were already down her legs. With an self-conscious squeak, she sat on the toilet.

Don reached down and grabbed her pants and pulled them off. Her tennis shoes went with the pants. Then he turned and reached into the shower and turned it on.

"What?" Hailey started.

"You've never done it in the shower?"

"Well, no."

Don smiled. He pulled his shirt over his head as he pushed his shoes off. His jeans, briefs and socks joined them on the floor. Hailey smiled as his hard shaft bobbed into view. She reached behind herself and flushed the toilet just as Don stepped into the shower.

"Jeez!" Don shrieked as the water scalded down his back.

Hailey smiled and kicked her panties off, hurrying to join him.

Don wrapped his arms around her again and kissed her. Then he whirled her around and grabbed a boob in each hand, kissing the top of her shoulders.

"Easy, big boy, they are sensitive," Hailey hissed as his fingers flexed sending sensations rocketing through her.

Don's hand slid slowly down her body, pausing to tickle her belly button before delving between her swollen lips.

"Not much need for that, Don. I was ready before we left the practice space. How?"

"Spread your legs a bit and bend at the waist," he hissed.

When she complied, Don rubbed his rigid tool up and down her slit and then nudged it into her warm, wet tunnel.

"Oh, God, Yes!" Hailey hissed as his hips surged forward slapping into her bare ass. The water tumbled over his shoulders onto her back and down between them. She pushed back to meet him with each thrust.

Their coupling was violent and animalistic but quickly satisfying. Hailey shrieked as her climax rocketed through her. Don groaned and joined her almost lifting her off the shower floor as he tried to bury himself completely in her.

As quickly as it started, it was over. Don was panting as he reached around her to pull her back against his chest. Hailey turned her head and their lips met in the middle.

When he caught his breath, Don gradually turned them so that Hailey was in the shower's spray. He reached around her for the shampoo and began to massage the fragrant liquid into her hair. Hailey sighed as his fingers massaged her scalp.

While Hailey rinsed the shampoo from her hair, Don grabbed the soap and began to wash her shoulders, her arms and then her legs. His soapy hands caressed as they cleaned their way up her stomach until the slippery fingers began massaging her sore breasts.

Hailey leaned back against him as he caressed and teased her nipples. "Keep that up, Don and you'd better be ready for another round."

Don chuckled as he released her breasts and began washing her back. Hailey pressed her hands against the wall again as he kneaded her back and then the firm cheeks of her ass. He washed down first one leg and then back up the other before pausing to add some more soap to the washcloth.

Hailey reached down and pulled the cloth from his hands. "I'll take care of the rest," she said firmly. "But after I clean you."

Hailey lovingly washed every square inch of Don's body, paying special and prolonged attention to his shrunken manhood. She stopped when it began to respond.

"Clean towel in the cabinet beside the toilet," Hailey said, directing him out of the shower.

Don was nearly dry when Hailey emerged from the shower to dry herself off. She turned her back to him and then pulled her panties up her legs. Then she turned back to face him.

"That was fun," she said smiling like the Cheshire Cat. "I can't tell you how much better I feel."

"Me too. It was definitely my pleasure!"

"So..." Hailey looked up from her glass of water. She and Don were dressed again and sitting at her kitchen counter.

"So?"

"I, um..."

"What is it, Hailey?" Don smiled and took her hand.