She showered and while doing so, called me into the bathroom on three different occasions, for 3 different reasons. First time was to drop my pants and stand in the entrance to the shower and masturbate to the edge. It has been so long since Mistress and I have been intimate that I was just so overcome with lust. I got to the edge FAST!!! I suggested to Mistress that we really should consider doing the cock-therapy training again to help prevent the zero to 1,000 mph I get sometimes. I want to be able to control my cock and it's needs to ejaculate better for Mistress.
One of the absolutely all-time favorite things I wish Mistress would do more is to order me to worship her pussy. The "right NOW, get down there and do it" kind"!
Don't get me wrong, I enjoy the "work up to it, kiss my body all over first" kind of pussy worship too but there is just something so fucking sexy about Mistress deciding that second that I will be worshipping at her ... right then and there! So awesome! Well, I was summoned back to the shower, she was standing under the warm water and pointed for me to kneel where I was standing, right there in the entry to the shower. She walked over, put one foot up on the wall and pulled me by the back of the head right into her most scared area of her body. She simply said "worship me properly". OMG I was in heaven. She only wanted me to taste her for a couple of minutes before returning to her shower. She then told me she was done with me and excused me.
The third trip into the bathroom was one I made on my own. I walked in, closed and locked the bathroom door (kids where just a few feet away) and walked over to her. She was bent slightly at the waist, looking into the mirror to apply her make-up, wear the small terry cloth wrap she wear when she gets out of the shower. It's not a sexy piece of clothing by itself, but on her it is for me because it is short and she only wears when she freshly emerges from the shower. I knelt behind her and slowly raised the terry wrap up exposing her beautiful ass and I immediately started kissing and worshipping it. She stopped for a moment, widened her legs just a tiny bit and moaned a little in delight as I demonstrated my desire for her. There are times when merely being able to worship her body for a few minutes instills some of the deepest feelings of love I can possibly have for her. This was one of those times.
A few minutes later she shooed me once again and left for the store.