"Teach me," Joanna whispered. Beads of sweat glistened between her breasts adding a luminescent sheen to her sun bathed skin. Robin knelt between her splayed legs and smiled down at her. "Oh I will! Believe me, you WILL be taught, but I think your husband wants to watch that part. Besides, just do to me what I do to you! It's easy." "Come on, Jo, let's get a shower." The two women headed for the large glassed in shower in the master bath. Soon, only shapes were visible in the fog generated by the hot water. The steam covered the mirrors and swirled under the closed bathroom door. The glass enclosing the tiled shower was opaque except where drops of water clung to it and traced outlines as they rolled down the shielding surface. Joanna took the bar of soap and knelt in front of Robin. A shy smile illuminated her face. "Let me wash you first," she said. Carefully Joanna soaped the tops and sides of Robin's feet. Then one at a time she took them into her hands and tenderly washed between the toes and the soles. Solemnly she started on Robin's legs, working the soap into a rich lather. First the left, then the right. Joanna admired Robin's legs. The soft flesh of her thighs felt like silk to Joanna's wet fingers. When she reached the tops of Robin's thighs, Joanna rose and started on Robin's arms, back, and shoulders. As much as she wanted to touch the curly, red pubic hair and explore the perky tits on Robin's chest, Joanna was also enjoying the slow buildup to sexual heat. And heat is exactly where both women knew it was going! Joanna rubbed both her hands on the bar of soap and then placed it on the shelf. Tentatively, she placed both palms lightly against the pointed nipples in front of her. Then she looked up, deep into Robin's eyes. Slowly she started to rotate her palms counter-clockwise. Robin's lovely green eyes widened just a little as the circular motion stimulated her tits. Encouraged, Joanna took the tip of one nipple between thumb and fore- finger and squeezed. Her other hand kept massageing the other nipple. Joanna stroked and caressed each breast. Carefully she weighed each breast in her hands. She cupped her palms over the areola, and allowed the nipples to peak out between her fingers. Breaking eye-contact, she allowed the water to rinse the soap off her hands and Robin's chest. Joanna retrieved the bar of soap and began stroking it like a man's cock. Then she leaned forward and very carefully and a little shyly, took one tit into her mouth. Joanna took her time, enjoying her first taste of female tit flesh. Then, never releasing the tit on which she was sucking, she began to rub the bar of soap between Robin's legs. Robin spread her legs wider and leaned against the shower wall. Water played warmly on Joanna's back as she worked the soap into the folds of Robin's cunt. First the outer lips, then the tender inner lips were parted and laved by the large bar of soap. Robin felt a thumb working on her already slightly extended clit. Joanna pressed the bar of soap towards the pussy opening and stopped just at the entrance. Tenderly she licked the nipple in her mouth and rubbed her tongue around the areola. Then she started to graze it lightly with her teeth. Robin gasped and wiggled a little. The combined sensations of slippery soap on her pussy, the fingers on her clit, and the wet suction on her nipples was arousing her quite thoroughly. Just as Joanna brought her teeth across the bud in her mouth with a little more force, she abruptly shoved the bar of soap deep into Robin's pussy! Robin lurched and moaned. Joanna smiled around the nipple she was suckling. Keeping the slick bar of soap deep in the redhead's cunt, Joanna switched her attention to Robin's other breast. She held the soap in with her fingers and used her thumb to stimulate the stiff, little clit. Robin moaned again as Joanna flicked her clit, and pressed the soap deeper at the same time. Robin's hips started to buck in time to the sucking motion on her tit. Joanna placed her free hand between her own legs and shoved two fingers into her own twat just as the shower door swung open. The man stood in the swirling steam, eyes riveted to the panting, wriggling females before him. Joanna was too busy to notice the arrival of her husband. Robin stared at him with eyes glazed with lust, but he was sure she didn't see him. Her pelvis was bucking against his wife's hand and he could see Joanna's thumb working on Robin's clit. Joanna twisted the fingers in her pussy and frantically pumped them in and out, matching her motions to Robin's. She pressed the soap into Robin's sopping wet cunt and bit down on the nipple she was sucking. With a frantic moan Robin began bearing down with her hips, trying to drive the soap bar where she needed it most. As Joanna increased the light pressure on the nipple between her teeth, Robin squealed and bit her lips. Great shudders of orgasmic pleasure rippled through her body. Spent, she sagged into the corner of the shower, eyes closed. Joanna jumped at the sound of her husband's voice, "That was quite a show ladies. Get rinsed off and join me in the bedroom. I have some surprises for you."