A Tempting Vacation Ch. 13

She made a quick decision to simply ignore his latest utterance, grabbed the bottle and sat back away from his crotch. "Got it!" she exclaimed, holding her prize up for Ron to see. The water having finally washed away most all of the shampoo from her face, Sue opened her eyes for the first time since beginning her task of "finding the shampoo". Looking first to Ron's face and his obviously lustful expression, then down to his noticeably throbbing cock where she could see the steady stream of pre-cum trailing down the shaft, Sue's pussy did likewise, as her wetness was now obviously due more to her body's response to the teenager before her than the cascading shower water.

Acutely aware of her own nude body, itself buzzing head to toe with desire for his tempting cock, Sue forced herself to stand, providing the distance needed to hold her devilish desires at bay. "Okay then, sorry about all that, but at least I found your mom's shampoo before too much leaked out." Sue said, while stealing glances to Ron's own uncontrollable leak continuing to flow down across his scrotum.

"Speaking of your mom, how long has she been gone now?" Sue asked, trying to at least temporarily divert their attention from the recent erotic venture to procure the shampoo bottle. "Let me check my watch to see how much longer we have to wait." She continued, while sexily leaning her toned and tiny frame past the edge of the tub to retrieve her watch from the countertop. "Wow, I've only been in here with you a little more than 15 minutes........seems longer, huh?" She knew Ron probably felt he'd been sexually tortured for the past hour or more. As she pulled her body back to join him in the shower, Sue spied the baby oil, razor and shaving cream still perched on the lip of the tub, and immediately began to plot how best to spend the next ten minutes while waiting for Beth to return.

Standing again between Ron's outstretched legs, Sue said, "Wow, I guess I am getting used to this whole nude thing, it hardly seems awkward at all, both of us being naked in the shower together, kinda weird, huh?" Sue lied, hoping to reestablish the "innocent" aspect of them being "forced" into such an intimate situation.

"I know what you mean, well, obviously my body is responding," Ron replied, acknowledging his hard-on with a slight nod of the head, "but I have had that problem for most of the day.........I can't seem to get it to, you know, go down, but I don't think it is really your fault, or due to this shower, I mean with you being a professional and all, it just seems perfectly natural, you know, given the circumstances." He continued, hoping she'd at least be willing to play along with such an obvious lie.

Glad to see Ron was not going to overtly pursue her to continue with the quasi-blowjob she'd just administered, Sue felt she had the green light to move ahead, and responded, "I am glad you agree. I thought since we have some more time to wait, I'd go ahead with my shower routine......." She paused briefly, hoping to ratchet up the anticipation for Ron, then continued, "I always like to cap off a day in the sun with a baby oil treatment for my skin. It keeps thing nice and soft, but mostly keeps me from peeling."

Ron stared on with the look of a kid on Christmas morning as Sue flipped open the cap on the baby oil and began to squirt the slippery liquid into the palm of her left hand. Pretending to notice the warm shower water running over her shoulders, Sue scooted closer to his crotch, her legs pressing into Ron's muscular thighs and her bare pussy mere inches from his never-ceasing erection. "Sorry, but I have to get out of the water, or the oil washes off too quickly, and besides, after all we've been through, I wouldn't think standing this close while I oil myself down will be any problem, will it?"

Sue once again suppressed what would have likely been described as a devious grin, in response to the expression of drunken, befuddled lust on Ron's face as he shook his head in agreement.

She brought the oil laden hand up against her right collar bone, and began to guide the oil along her neck and shoulder, even as a steady stream of the shiny clear fluid streamed down toward her erect nipple. Sue avoided as much overt fondling of her own body as possible, as her own skin maintenance was merely an excuse to offer the same service to Ron, and given their limited time remaining, she couldn't afford to linger. However, even the efficient pace with which her hands moved across her desirable form provided yet another erotic vision to assist the Cialis with the maintenance of Ron's erections. In less than two minutes, Sue was slick and shimmering, head to toe. Her nipples jutted forth to convey the excitement of having caressed her body for their mutual benefit, and even their shared forbidden temptation.

"I am all done, but your skin seems a little pink. How about I put a little on your shoulder, chest and back, you know, the spots you got the most sun? You okay with that?"

"Umm, sure, you're still the nurse after all." Ron answered eagerly, grateful to see that Sue was not yet done with her cock-teasing fun. She seemed to keep pushing the envelope further and further. His one misstep of allowing his lust to overtake his mouth and actually plead for her not to stop had insured the exact opposite effect, as Sue had immediately pulled away. He would be careful not to make the same error twice, as he committed to himself to play along as innocently as possible, no matter how ridiculous it might appear, given the scenario.

"Okay, well I think it will be for the best, given how much sun you got today. Just sit still and I'll take care of everything." Sue directed as she liberally squirted a line of baby oil along Ron's shoulder, across his upper chest to his other shoulder, then back again. He was still slouching down as far as possible, never having moved from his most recent attempt to best position his cock for the maximum interaction with Sue's earlier effort to find the shampoo. As a result, easing her nude body even closer to the equally nude teenager, Sue's flat tummy, already slippery from her own baby oil rubdown, slid to and fro against Ron's towering hard-on. As she began to rub the slippery oil across his lanky body, Sue leaned in much closer than necessary, her boobs dangling just inches from his face, and the oil assisted friction against his erection ever increasing.

Her hands now roaming all over his shoulders, arms and chest, Sue said, "I am so glad we have been able to handle this really bizarre situation in such a proper manner. I doubt there are many teenage boys that could go through the day you've had without begging me to use this baby oil to, well, you know." She said, glancing down to his penis, and pretended to notice for the first time the 'inadvertent' pressure her abs were exerting against his swollen cockhead. "Oops, I am so sorry, I guess I am really getting too comfortable with our mutual nudity, I didn't even realize I was pressing against you like that........forgive me?" Sue nearly purred, while at the same time pushing her hands against his now well oiled chest until her body moved far enough to break contact with his penis. Before he could respond, she reached over, retrieved the baby oil and squirted a liberal amount into her cupped left hand. "Let me just finish with your upper back and we'll be done."

Reaching past his right ear, Sue dropped her hand to the back of his neck. To do so, she had to once again press her body even closer to his so that the top of her breasts were almost brushing against his chin.

Ron, while still drunk, was well aware of the obvious and unrelenting teasing to which the tiny Asian was subjecting him. He was weighing out the wisdom of leaning forward and licking one of her erect nipples. Her last statement acknowledging his needy erection seemed to maybe open the door for him to take a chance, but with the way Sue was increasing their contact, he told himself to keep to his plan of restraint, and let her keep turning up the heat until, hopefully, she'd cave first.

After using her left hand to swirl the oil around a portion of his back, Sue was essentially laying against Ron's body, her nipples now continually swaying against her upper chest. She again pushed herself away from his body, saying, "I am so sorry I keep pressing into you Ron, you are just so big,,,,,er I mean tall." She said with as sweetly innocent smile as she could muster, "I am having a hard time reaching. Maybe if I move more like this for the other half of your back." Sue then swung her right foot over Ron's outstretched left leg. Her petite stature resulted in her crotch hovering barely an inch or so above his muscular thigh. Holding the bottle in her left hand, she oiled up her other hand and began to reach over his shoulder to finish the neglected part of his back.

After only a few seconds, she declared his back finished. Before sliding her body back around, Sue deftly unscrewed the top of the baby oil, then started to swing her leg back over Ron's. As she was pretending to concentrate on her footing, Sue turned the baby oil upside down, almost directly over Ron's cock. As planned, the bottle top popped off and oil gushed out and down across his crotch. She feigned ignorance for another second, while simultaneously squeezing the clear bottle to maximize the flow.

Just as Ron exclaimed, "Hey, the bottle..." Sue pretended to notice as well, and righted the bottle, but no before much of the contents had thoroughly coated Ron's cock and balls.

"Oh my......what happened......I am so so sorry." With her body still blocking the now luke warm shower, the oil seemed to move in slow motion as it oozed over every square millimeter of the teenager's amazing penis, leaving a slimy coating as it descended. "I think we should let as much as possible just run off, cause once it mixes with the shower water, it will really be difficult to get off." She lied, but highly doubted Ron would have any interest in questioning her motives for anything at this point. "As a matter of fact, I think we should turn the water off for a few minutes."

Sue turned and bent at the waist to shut off the water, only imagining the site her moist, and gaping pussy must be presenting to him, peeking between her slightly spread thighs, only a few inches from his oil covered prick. She turned back to see a nearly pained expression on Ron's face. She touched his cheek with her hand, saying, "You poor boy......I really feel for you being cuffed to this chair for so long. I know it is really hard." She paused, but refrained from glancing at his steel like cock. Then, as if noticing his face for the first time, said, "You have some pretty serious whiskers sprouting out here, how often do you shave?"

Ron was caught off guard, but managed to finally comprehend her question, answering, "two, three times a week, but I haven't since we left Nashville."

"I can tell, well I think we should use this time waiting for your mom to give you a nice clean shave, what do you say?" Sue said, seeming to completely forget about the spilled baby oil as she twisted and bent to reach the razor and shaving cream.

"I used to shave my ex-husband sometimes, and I was pretty good, but you have to promise to keep perfectly still, can you do that?"

Ron didn't know exactly where this was all going, but he certainly didn't want to derail her now, so he simply nodded.

"Okay, well, we need to reposition a little so I don't kill my back trying to reach you, can you scooch your legs in closer together. As Ron did as requested, Sue lifted first one, then the other leg over Ron's so that she was now straddling his thighs. He was still mostly reclined in the straight back chair, but didn't even think about moving as she began to inch herself further up his legs until her pussy was almost touching his erection.

Sue squirted a healthy amount of shaving cream into her hand and began to spread the white foam across his nearly hairless face. As she did so, she kept slowly moving closer and closer, until she could feel his oily shaft pressing against her equally slick womanhood. Given the position, his head still jutted a few inches above her clit, but with each tiny movement of her feet forward, his cock was forced back closer to his body, and her pussy moved ever closer to this throbbing head.

Ron's breathing was becoming more labored, and Sue realized she had become so intent on her positioning, she wasn't keeping him engaged verbally, as was her plan. "Do you want your sideburns to stay about the same?" she asked, even as her pussy lips spread to partially wrap around the thick shaft. She gently grabbed his head, tilting it side to side while feigning interest in his sideburn length while doing her best to suppress her own response to the throbbing girth between her legs.

"Umm, what? Yeah about the same..." Ron stammered his response, his eyes wide and taking in her shimmering boobs, but given Sue's grip on his head, was unable to look down to visually verify the pressure he now felt against his cock.

"Okay now, lean your head back and hold still." Sue began to slowly scrape the razor down his cheek. As she did so, her mind struggled with the wicked opportunity she'd created for herself. To her own surprise, she was actually toying with the idea of slipping her incredibly wet and needy pussy up and onto the engorged head of this boy's cock. This is the thing she'd been vowing to avoid since slipping her bikini off several minutes ago. How could she justify such a blatant and unmistakable sexual act, even if Ron had drunk enough to perhaps cloud his memory. Then it came to her, his recollection of their shower together would be all the more confused if she remained as innocent and neutral to their interaction as possible, never acknowledging any sexual interaction from this point forward, even if it entailed her actually slipping his thick prick inside her, if only to satisfy her needful curiosity. If she could keep him sufficiently off balance, maybe she could get just a little taste of fucking such a long, fat cock.

As these thoughts took hold, Sue's body, seemingly through no conscious direction from her brain, continued to slide up and down the top 1/3 of Ron's shaft. Her tits were now also repeatedly grazing his chest, but fueled on by her fresh plan of attack, she completely ignored the friction of their bodies, and continued on with the task of shaving the Ron's sparse whiskers.

"I need you to lean your head back some more, so I can easily get to you." Sue directed, her body tingling to convey the lustful accuracy of her last statement. She took hold of his hair in her left hand and pulled it back until he was almost staring straight up to the ceiling. "How am I doing?" she asked, after only two swipes of the razor.

Before he could answer, she continued, "Let me reach up just a little to get right below your nose." This was the moment of truth, as Sue was now extended on her tip toes, her pussy traveling the final few inches until Ron's cockhead was pressed up against her clit. The day's teasing and excitement seemed to now center at the point their bodies were touching. Her blood engorged clit sending pleasure signals directly to her brain. Sue knew she had to focus though, to properly carry out her plan she wanted to continue on with the shaving as if everything were normal......at least as normal has being naked with a handcuffed teenager, with their oil glistened bodies randomly gliding one against the other could be. Random, except for Sue's willful and constant pressure against Ron's pulsing manhood.

As she pulled the razor down the small expanse of skin between his nose and lip, Sue leaned forward just enough to let the head slip down past her clit, once again jolting her with the direct stimulation. The baby oil and their own arousal easily enabled their bodies to arrive at the perilous position for which Sue ultimately longed, and she could feel her pussy nestle over the top 1/3 of the purplish and throbbing head. Given the immense size of Ron's cock, however, it didn't slip inside, even though coated with baby oil. This realization sent a noticeable shiver through Sue's body, and she pulled the razor temporarily free from Ron's face, yet didn't release her grip on his hair.

Sue knew her decision was made, yet she still planned to only 'try him on for size', so to speak, and no matter what, she vowed to adhere to her plan to simply carry on a conversation with him as if nothing was happening, even as she sank down the length of his beautiful penis. Forcing his vision to remain on the ceiling, she would simply ignore any response and act as if everything was normal.......well as normal as this could be, so that perhaps he'd wake up tomorrow uncertain as to what exactly had taken place. Between her lack of acknowledgement as to what was about to happen, and his drunkenness, she thought her plan just might work.

Likewise, Ron was thrilled that his plan was about to work. He could feel her positioning herself over his cock. He knew in only seconds he'd finally be fucking, or given his confinement, getting fucked. God knew he deserved it after this most unbelievable day of his young life. Maybe he was really onto something with this 'innocent exhibitionist' act. To varying degrees, it had worked twice with Beth, and now was about to get him fucked for the third time in his life. Of course, it would be nice to be able to drop the act and really let Sue know how much he was enjoying her body. All she had to do was drop her petite form down onto his tortured organ so that their fun could begin.

"Um, well, let me shave some of your neck, then I'll get the other half of your face." Sue said, "I just need to move down a little to see what I am doing." And with that, she forced her pussy over the gloriously thick cock of the bound teenager. It actually took some concentrated effort for her to relax enough accommodate the head. Once it wedged past her opening, she dropped down another two inches or so, even though she could feel the girth filling her like nothing before.

"Mmmm, yes!" Ron moaned, while making no effort to escape Sue's grasp of his hair. She had told herself to be prepared for a reaction, and immediately stopped her descent and responded accordingly, "Pardon? I didn't catch what you said. I didn't cut you did I?" While not moving, Sue still reveled in the feeling of being stretched over his fat cock, but did her best to maintain her voice in a calm, steady tone.

Ron was jarred back from his brief venture into what he thought would be a well deserved and unbridled sexual encounter with what he expected to be a willing participant, but suddenly he was once again uncertain as to how to respond. "Ah, what?"

"I said, 'did I cut you?' You kind of sounded like you might be in pain. Are you okay?"

"No, er yes.....I mean, no I am not cut, and yes, I am okay." God, was she really going to play this out and fuck him while not acting like she was fucking him? What would she do if he started to thrust up from his seat.........she might finally drop this game and just let loose and fuck, but then again, she might stop everything, like she did just now. He told himself he'd have to keep up the ruse as long as she did, or else risk being left once again with no relief.

"Good, now let me hurry up, your mom should be back any minute, and we don't want to have to stop before we get finished...., with shaving your face." Sue spoke the loaded words while maintaining an expressionless face, "I still need to get a little lower on your neck, just sit tight." She bent at the knees and slowly lowered herself, allowing his girth to stretch into the depths of her pussy. After only a few agonizing, yet pleasurable seconds, Sue had managed to settle onto Ron's lap, with most of his cock snugly encased within her smoldering body.