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CHAPTER FIVE
EARLY IN THE MORNING

In the morning Alex woke before Randi and he eased to the edge of the bed and slipped quietly out of the room without waking her. He found his way to bathroom and stood before the mirror assessing the hangover that thumped dully in his forehead. He smiled to himself; in spite of the morning after agonies, he was pleased with himself. He stood a long time and looked directly at the reflection that stared straight back at him. He knew that he was handsome and he knew only too well that many women found him appealing but with Randi he was unsure what drew her to him.

While Alex took an accounting of himself in the bathroom Randi stirred and woke, groggy too from too much booze the previous night.

When Alex at last stepped into the shower he was feeling a slight conceit and still a little bit homey. As the hot water coursed over and down his body he felt a surge in his crotch and reached for his own cock again.

Randi, hearing the shower running, knew that Alex was bathing and she assumed that he would be in the bathroom for quite a while. She flicked the covers off her naked body and reached for her crotch too.

While Alex was fondling himself in the shower, Randi was rubbing herself in the bedroom. Both were still feeling rank and hot from the experience of the evening and night before. While Alex worked on his new erection, Randi tickled herself in two places, her clit and her nipples.

Briefly Alex worried that Randi might come into the bathroom and catch him playing with himself; Randi also thought that perhaps she should try to wait until after Alex had left for work before she went ahead with another self-pleasuring session. Both dispelled their own worries and plunged ahead with getting off, alone. Both too were thinking about the other. Alex dwelled on a mental image of Randi and she was thinking about their fuck sessions.

Alex reached for the fragrant soap and lathered himself as Randi licked her fingers and transferred her own saliva to her nipples, then her clitoris. The soapy lather that Alex had worked up was just the right slickness and he immediately worked up a raging hard on. Randi responded to her own ministrations and soon she was oozing the fluids that signaled her to work a bit harder on herself.

In Alex's mind he saw Randi lying naked, her legs spread wide and bent so that her entire sex was visible and the imaginary words that he was hearing were Randi's. He fantasized that she was begging him to eat her out and he was complying in the daydream. Randi, stimulating herself with thoughts of Alex imagined herself kneeling before him and giving him a blow job.

It took Alex slightly less time to reach orgasm than it did Randi. When the climax to his jack off session came it came suddenly. He had been stroking himself and thinking about Randi and their sex, the sensations that he was giving himself were good but suddenly he reached the point of no return. When he realized he was there he increased the pressure of [missing text].

Eventually Alex was able to step back from the water and then turn his back into the jets of warm water. He resumed bathing his body and chuckled to himself, thinking about how many times he had gotten off in the last couple of days.

Randi was trying to a grip on herself too. She really didn't want Alex to come in and see her trying to recover from finger fucking herself. When she began to settle down she too snickered and thought, like Alex, about how many times she had cum in the preceding twenty four hours.

When his shower was complete, Alex stepped onto the soft carpeting and dried himself with brisk rubbing off of a towel. Rather than wrapping the towel around his waist Alex pitched it into the shower and then walked, naked into the hallway. He went to the kitchen rather than the bedroom and prepare the coffee maker and flipped the switch to on. While coffee brewed he returned to the bathroom and combed his still wet hair.

Randi was lying in the bed and wondering what was keeping Alex. She called out his name and when he answered it was in a voice that came from the bathroom. "Good morning, Mrs. Wallace. I'll be there in a minute. I'm just getting ready for work and I'll bring you coffee in bed."

It had been a long time since Randi had enjoyed such luxury. She responded to him with, "Alex, good morning. Coffee sounds really good. Thanks."

Alex flexed his arm and shoulder muscles once and admired himself one last time before he returned to the kitchen for the coffee. He was very happy with himself. His own fingers around his cock, he pumped harder and faster and when he shot his load into the soapy water that was swirling down the drain he came a lot. The spurts of come came with each spasm, two, three, a pause, four, another pause and then the fifth spasm and the fifth spurt of juice.

Just seconds after Alex came in the shower, Randi reached climax too. She lay with the pillows under her shoulders and head, her legs, were splayed wide, her eyes closed and her mouth in the form of an "O" and her left hand moved back and forth between her big tits. Randi's right hand was busy in her cunt, she rubbed herself with the palm of her hand and pumped her fingers in and out of herself.

When Randi came she cried out in slight little sounds and in the back of her mind she hoped that Alex would not hear her and know that she was diddling herself. When the spasms began she threw caution away and let herself go. She clamped her teeth together and held her breath and rode the crest of a big wave, crashing against a shore of solid solo sex. Her body shuddered and shivered when she came and the fluids that she produced in copious amounts were flowing from the tissues of her sex.

Alex stood for a brief moment and let the hot water beat down on his dwindling erection. The sensitivity was great because of his recent orgasm but he stood firm and made himself endure the shocks that passed through his cock into his gut and caused him to clench his fists and clamp his asshole.

Alex poured the coffee into big mugs and carried them into the bedroom. Because he had just showered and was so clean the odors that Randi had stirred up by fingering herself were very strong to Alex. He was aware at once of the smell and he stopped abruptly and smiled at Randi.

"Mrs. Wallace, what have you been doing?" he chided.

"Whatever do you mean, Alex?" Randi asked.

"I'm a cockhound from way back, Mrs. Wallace. I know the smell of a wet cunt and I smell one now. Have you been playing a little game with yourself?" Alex inquired with a smile.

"Alex!" Randi feigned shock and was unable to play the dummy. Her face reddened and she looked downward, shielding her eyes with her long lashes.

Alex realized that he had caused embarrassment and he had not meant to do that. He moved to the edge of the bed and sat next to Randi. The smell was even stronger now that he was so close but he tried to ignore it. When he spoke it was in an effort to put her at her ease.

"Mrs. Wallace, it's O.K.. That's what I was doing too. I woke up feeling horny and you were still asleep so I did it to myself in the shower. Don't feel embarrassed. I do it a lot myself," he told her.

Randi looked up, still feeling kind of silly and a little childish. She'd been caught and she was trying to be brave about it.

"Well, Alex, I was pretty itchy down there. When I woke up and you weren't here in bed with me I had to do something," Randi said in a soft little voice.

Alex handed a coffee mug to Randi and said, "Cheers, Mrs. Wallace. Mud in your eye. Here's to you. Etc. Etc."

Randi laughed at his silliness and took the coffee. She looked directly into Alex's eyes and told him, "You were wonderful last night. I've never had it so good. Promise me it wasn't our last time together, Alex."

Alex clinked his cup against Randi's and said, "Mrs. Wallace, I promise you it wasn't our last time together. I promise you there will be more." With that he leaned over to kiss her on the forehead.

They drank their coffee and talked about getting together again and then Alex had to dress to leave for home where he would redress and head off to work.

They parted at the door with a long and passionate kiss. Alex wore the ragged clothing he'd been wearing when he met Randi and she wore nothing.

As they kissed he slapped her affectionately on the ass and then left. When he got to the edge of the porch he stopped and turned back to wink one last time at Randi before he went off for the day.

With Alex gone, Randi went to the bathroom for her shower and when she was finished she went back to bed to try to sleep a while longer because she'd spent herself the evening before.