A man could not help but smile .. from ear to ear with a wife such as he had… and his grin was what his poppa would have called ‘shit eatin’ though he never did understand why? I mean SHIT Eating grin? He shook that thought away as he playfully squeezed her bottom.. if she kept up her kisses they would NEVER get out of the room.<br/><br/>BUT… never the less he kissed her one last time as the water caressed them and then he turned his back to her so she could give him a proper scrubbing… it had started days into their marriage when he had come home smelling so much like a horse she almost took him out back and hosed him down.. she would NOT let him near until he got in the shower and then just to show she loved him she climbed in naked as the day she was born and one thing had led to another … it became a very welcome ritual and one that he looked forward to sharing for many many years….<br/><br/>Clean as can be he turned and reaching up gave her marvelous breasts one quick caress seeing her nipples grow hard at his touch he smiled.. and then opened the shower door and stepped out.<br/><br/>There were several fluffy towels warm on a rack and two robes he held her hand as she stepped out and then wrapped her in the towel giving her a hug before taking his own.. he knew she would need some ‘time’ so he dried and moved over giving her room and smiling…<br/><br/><br/>