The Sex Smile

"Oh fuck," John said. He was rubbing my ass with his hand, while his other hand had a tight grip on my hip. "Oh shit," he cursed. "I'm cumming."

I felt him start to shoot into me and my little cunt started to tighten in orgasm. He and I were groaning as we came together, and I could hear our bodies smacking. I let out a long deep breath as my orgasm ended and after shooting his sperm into me, he slowed his pace and gently moved his cock out of my slit.

He went over to the shower and turned on the water, putting the bath plug into the drain. I looked at the bathtub. It was definitely big enough for two people. The water started to fill up the tub and he squirted some bubble bath into it. He stood back up and I smiled at him. Our hair both matted from sweat and our faces a little shiny with perspiration.

He smiled at me. He smiled at me like he loved me. Did he? As if reading my thoughts, he answered.

"I love you, baby."

"I love you too," I said. My eyes were welling up. Jesus, I just hated these post-orgasm tears, they can be a little embarrassing for a girl, you know!

"Sweetheart, don't cry," he said. He thumbed away my tears.

"No, they're not bad tears," I said to him. "They're good tears. Post-orgasm tears, you know."

He laughed, "Yeah, I know. Let's take a bath."

He turned off the water and got into the tub. "Come on baby," he said. He took my hand and I sat down in the water in between his legs, my back resting against his chest. The layer of bubbles rested slightly above my boobs.

"You've got one hell of a rack, sweetie," he said to me.

I giggled, "Thank you."

"And you know it don't you?"

I nodded.

He chuckled and wrapped his arms around my arms.

"You were good," I told him.

"I hope I was. I've had nearly forty years of experience," he laughed. "But baby, you were so good too. You sure as hell don't act like your nineteen."

I looked at him, "Is that good?"

He nodded, "It's good, sugar. You walk like a little vixen and you talk and act like one too. I love it."

After a little while longer we decided to get out of the tub and we dried each other off. He put on a pair of boxer shorts and he gave me a clean shirt of his to wear. I buttoned it up and it reached to just a few inches above my knees. We went into his bedroom and nestled in his bed. He fell asleep quickly, but I stayed awake for a little while. I studied his face. He looked so cute when he was asleep. I closed my eyes and dozed off.