18 Chapter 18: A TIME FOR SECONDS…

"Well I have to shower and change-" He was already moving past her to turn the shower back on. "Shower here, then put your clothes back on, and we'll get you back to your place, then you can change. How's that--? Oh, and put on some walking shoes!"

She laughed. "I can't shower here! My hair-" He pulled off his towel.

"Come. Shower with me, querida."

She sucked in a long breath. "Okay." Quickly, she pulled off her clothes and they entered the shower together. He grabbed the soap before she could and began washing her body. She would have been timid about it, had it not been for his obvious show of 'happiness' as his hands explored her soapy flesh.

He groaned. "Tu és t?o linda..." His mouth lowered to her breasts and he drew one nipple, then the other into his mouth, suckling gently. She winced as the pleasure engulfed her, groaning as quietly as she could manage. Her hand slid between them and she wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft.

Lee shuddered and he moved to enter her, but she pulled out of his grip and sank down to her knees, no longer worried about the water soaking her hair. She tentatively kissed the tip of his swollen cock head.

He cried out, body jerking. "Tory..." His fingers slid lightly into her wet hair as he threw his head back. She could see his adam's apple bobbing as he repeatedly gulped. She had always wondered what it would be like to place a man into her mouth. It was the man that made it feel wonderful; because Lee's groans and shivers broadcast each stroke of her tongue. It was obvious that she was bringing him great pleasure and that alone brought her pleasure.

She was tentative at first, carefully lapping, and kissing and sucking just the head. But his moans encouraged her to be more daring and she slipped her mouth over his length until he was almost at the back of her throat. Suddenly she gagged, almost choking.

He was breathing hard, trying not to move, trying not to cause her to choke again and she remembered her brief experimentation with purging. She only gagged when her finger touched the back of her tongue. She sucked him again, this time running the tip of him along the roof of her mouth and down her throat.

"Oh, Torrrrryy!" He called out her name. She couldn't believe it, but she was deep throating! She felt his fingers turn into fists in her hair as he tried to control himself. She sucked and bobbed her head over him, swallowing the tantalizing mixture of saliva, precum and water from the shower.

"I'm going to cum!" He cried out. He tried to pull from her mouth but she wanted to taste him and wouldn't allow it. The first creamy spurts shot down her throat and she did gag again. But then she released him enough to grip his shaft in her fist, working him until the last drop had spilled from him. She stroked his tight scrotum once and he gasped and jerked.

"Oh my God..." He helped her to stand. "Oh Baby..." He was breathless as he held on to her.

"I take it, I did it right?"

He nodded silently. He suddenly reached up and put his hand on her cheek. "Tory...I think that we get along really good. And I love being with you—not just like this, but just talking to you and dancing and...well, I do like this too."

She smiled.

"I want to be with you, all the time; a couple. I know we haven't known each other long, but-""I was hoping you'd want that. I've been watching you just like you've been watching me. I thought…" she hesitated and plunged forward, "I thought that's all there would ever be, watching and wishing."

He kissed her. "I've watched you for a long time, Tory, waiting each day for you to get on the bus, wondering what you think of me and how I would approach you. And days when I don't get to see you then I'm disappointed. You never have to worry about how I feel about you. I'll always show you my feelings."

They touched foreheads murmuring their feelings until there was a loud rapping on the bathroom door.

"Vocês v?o passar o dia todo aí?!" Came Roz's tight, angry voice.

Lee grimaced in embarrassment. "Desculpa! Já estamos a sair!"

"? que eu tenho mais que fazer hoje!"

"Desculpa! Desculpa!" Lee reached up and turned off the shower. "We better get out there."

Tory gave him a curious look wondering what was said. She was not going to like this whole thing of speaking Portuguese unless it was Lee speaking sexy words to her. He got her a fresh towel and then quickly dried himself, rubbing his hair briskly before heading for the door. He wrapped the towel snuggly around his waist, pausing before reaching for the door knob.

"Ready?" She had already pulled on her clothes again and was just wrapping the towel around her sopping wet hair. Man was she ever a mess...but it had been worth it.

She grinned. "Yep, ready."

He opened the door and they quickly hurried to the bedroom but Tory still saw Roz sprawled on the couch looking pissed to high hell. Lee dressed quickly in cargo pants and a T-shirt that made her want to strip him down and jump his bones. She dug into her purse and retrieved her hairbrush and hairpins and made a cute bun out of her wet, ruined hair. She put on a bit of lipstick and then they went out to the living room together holding hands.

Roz looked at her watch. "Let's go if we're going. We're dropping you off, right...um...what's your name?"

"Actually I'm going with you. Lee invited me shopping."

"She's Tory." Lee reminded her while guiding them to the elevator.

Tory looked down at her clothes. "I still need to go home and change, though. Can't shop in dancing shoes!"