Jackson closed his eyes as he relaxed into Layla's embrace.  Her young, firm breasts pressed into his back, long silky legs wrapped around him and soft hand fondled his manhood.  Her touch was that of an experienced woman, one not befitting a woman as young as she.  She had the perfect mixture of firm yet soft when needed.  Her hand would slip up over the bulging head and then back down to the base in a subtle rhythm bringing him to the brink in no time at all.  His release was pure bliss as she milked him with just enough touch to his sensitive areas that kept him on the edge of ecstasy for several long moments.<br/><br/>As her grip loosened on his cock he melted into her once again as the heat of the water and her touch washed over him.  His thoughts turned to the delightful things he wanted to do her in the bed after the bath which in turn rejuvenated his erection quickly.  They laid in the tub silently knowing what was to come until the hot water turned tepid.  Jackson leaned forward and grabbed a large pail of water sitting next to the tub and poured it over his head to clean out the dust of the trail.  Once finished he stood and turned to face Layla with a grin of invitation on his face.<br/><br/>He stepped from the tub and toweled off quickly before he escorted her from the tub.  He inspected every sensual curve of her body while he toweled her off.  His hands nearly trembled when he finished and he put them on her tender skin.  He circled behind her and slowly slid his hands from her hips to her stomach and pulled her close to him, his full erection pressed into her back.  His lips found her neck as he drank in the faint scent of her perfume.  Jackson's leather hands moved to her milky white breasts and began to fondle her budded nipples.  Desire ruled the room as the passion built passed the point of no return.<br/><br/>A brief regret flashed through his mind at the thought of bedding a woman half his age, but the rage of excitement soon took over at the thought of fucking this young piece of ass.  After all he certainly was not the first to have tasted her sweet passion, nor did he figure he would be the last.  He finally succumbed to his desires and turned her to face him.  He lifted her in his arms and in two short steps had her pinned against the wall.  His lips pressed to hers he kissed her longingly and reveled in the touch of their naked skin together.<br/><br/>He turned and backed up a half dozen steps before he fell back on the bed and still held her tightly in his arms.  His hardened dick pressed against her sweet, tender oasis.<br/><br/>He grinned before he spoke, "I agree.  The shave will just have to wait."  His eyes twinkled as his arms fell, to let her do her bidding.