The feeling of her flesh to his was so comfortable; this was a woman he could be with, in all ways.  She wasn’t one of those gals he had dreamt of as a young man, certainly not the hour glass figured hottie he had thought himself capable of taking to bed every night, one sweet cunt to the next, one orgasm to be followed by yet another, this was a real person, with a real body, mind, spirit, and heart.  He all but swooned at the glory of holding her as they danced to the unheard music of their hearts and allowed the shower heads to amplify the feelings of passion so intimately shared.<br/><br/>Her kisses and whispered voice as she called out his name were intoxicating to his soul and he returned the kisses with a share of his own whisperings, given with the same love and caring as hers.  The question echoed from the shower walls as she asked if he had an idea of the intensity of her love, his smile could have answered it with a glance, but he felt compelled to voice it.  “Marti, I can feel your love as surely as I have felt your passion, your kisses, and your nectar as it surrounded my cock, trust that my love is equal to that, and I can only hope that we can spend our lives figuring out just how we have gone a lifetime without finding each other till now.”<br/><br/>As they continued to turn slowly under the water’s flow he slipped his right hand between them, passing his fingers over her fluffy petals, still full from the last encounter he figured, and then pushed two fingers inside her channel to assure it was moist enough for his plan, and it was.  As he drew his fingers from her pussy, he parted her petals and flexed his manhood enough to grasp it with his hand and push the head to her opening yet again.  His voice cracked as a moan of delight escaped his lips pressing to her neck.  He knew that standing in the shower was not a place for hardened sexual fucking, but it would serve well for romantic pulsing thrusts into her glorious core, and so it was that he again found his thick cock within the dreamy hole and began to push and pull gently, taking care not to pull too far and loose the angle of bringing her wetness to flow for his enjoyment again.  His face retreated from her for a moment and he looked into her eyes, now glazed with desires he too felt deeply within his soul and whispered “I Love You Marti, we are meant to be lovers, friends, and together for…..for…..forever.”<br/>