Sarah pulled into the driveway of her suburban home, her mind still buzzing with the events of the day. She had always had a high-powered job, but lately, it seemed like the stress was getting to her more and more. She sighed as she stepped out of the car, her heels clicking against the pavement.
As she walked towards the front door, she couldn't shake the feeling of restlessness that had been building inside of her all day. She knew exactly what she needed – a hot shower and some alone time to take care of things.
She slipped off her suit jacket and hung it up, before making her way towards the bathroom. She turned on the shower, letting the water heat up as she undressed. She couldn't help but feel a pang of frustration as she looked at herself in the mirror. The passion in her relationship with Tom had been lacking lately, and she was starting to feel neglected.
She stepped into the shower, letting the warm water wash over her. She closed her eyes and began to touch herself, feeling the familiar feeling of pleasure build up inside of her. She let out a soft moan, feeling the tension start to melt away.
Meanwhile, Tom had just pulled into the driveway after a long day at the office. He felt tired and stressed, his mind still racing with the events of the day. He walked towards the front door, his keys jingling in his hand.
As he stepped inside, he heard the sound of water running in the bathroom. He smiled to himself, knowing that Sarah was probably taking a shower. He felt a surge of desire as he thought about joining her, his cock already starting to harden.
He walked towards the bathroom, quietly opening the door. He was surprised to see Sarah with her eyes closed, touching herself. He felt his cock twitch at the sight, his desire for her growing stronger.
He stepped into the shower, approaching Sarah slowly. He whispered in her ear, "Let me take control."
Sarah, feeling playful, opened her eyes and looked at Tom. "Is that all you've got, old man?" she teased.
Tom, undeterred, took Sarah's hand and placed it on his hard cock. Sarah gasped at the feeling of him, hot and ready. She couldn't help but feel a surge of desire as she wrapped her hand around him.
Tom began to kiss Sarah's neck, making his way down to her breasts. Sarah moaned with pleasure, feeling the passion between them reignite. She had missed this – the feeling of Tom's hands on her body, his lips on her skin.
Tom picked Sarah up and pinned her against the shower wall. Sarah wrapped her legs around him, feeling his hard cock press against her. She moaned with pleasure, feeling the familiar feeling of pleasure build up inside of her.
Tom entered Sarah slowly, making her gasp with pleasure. He began to thrust, hard and deep. Sarah matched Tom's rhythm, feeling the passion between them grow stronger.
Tom, feeling close to climax, whispered in Sarah's ear, "I'm going to cum inside of you."
Sarah, feeling playful, responded, "Oh, big talk from someone who can't even keep up with me."
Tom, feeling amused and determined, thrust harder and deeper, making Sarah moan with pleasure. They both reached their climax, leaving each other sweaty, panting and fully satisfied.
As they caught their breath, Sarah looked at Tom, a playful smile on her face. "I guess you're not as old as I thought," she said.
Tom grinned, pulling Sarah close. "I'll show you just how young I am tonight," he said, his hands roaming over her body.
Sarah felt a surge of excitement as she realized that this was just the beginning of a night of rediscovery. She couldn't wait to see what the rest of the night had in store.
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