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do.” Sandy was breathing quickly now, hungry for what was to come.
    “Show me,” Jake said. “Put your hand over mine and show me where you want me to touch you.”
    Sandy stiffened. She frequently masturbated in the warm water of the tub, but this was entirely different. This was kinky.
     She couldn’t touch herself with anyone knowing—even Jake, even with his hand between her hand and her body. “Oh baby. Everything
     you do gives me pleasure,” she mumbled. “You know that.”
    “I do, but I want to know more.”
    “You are very stubborn,” Sandy said, her reluctance cooling some of her sexual desire. “Can’t you let this go?”
    “I don’t want to, baby,” Jake said. “I want to know how to please you.”
    Seizing on a way to divert his attention, Sandy said, “Will you show me what you like?”
    Jake hesitated, then said softly, “Okay. I will if you will.” He quickly turned off the shower, grabbed two towels, and handed
     one to his wife.
    In only moments, naked and still damp from their shower, Sandy and Jake were in the bedroom, stretched out on the bed. Jake’s
     hand caressed her breast, teasing her erect nipple, his mouth beside her ear. “Show me what you like, baby.”
    “You promised you’d show me what
you
like first.” She propped herself up on her elbow, both excited and curious.
    Jake smiled up at her. “I guess I did.” His cock was hard and it stuck straight up from his groin. He took Sandy’s hand in
     his and molded her fingers around his hard shaft. He slowly used Sandy’s fist to rub up and down. “I like it when you hold
     my cock like this.”
    Sandy had rubbed Jake’s cock often, so she reached for the tube of K-Y jelly on the bedside table. “Let me make my hand slippery,”
     she said, squeezing a big dollop of chilling lubricant onto her palm. “Okay,” she said, placing the tube back in the drawer,
     “where were we?”
    “You had your hand on my cock,” Jake said, his breathing raspy and uneven.
    “And you were showing me what you like.”
    Again, Jake took Sandy’s hand and pressed it against his erection. “Cold,” he said. “I love it when your hand is so cold and
     so slippery.” He slowly guided her hand up and down his cock.
    He’s moving much more slowly than I do, she thought, and pressing more softly. I always thought he liked it fast and tight.
    He guided her hand to his balls and tickled the sac with the tips of her fingers.
    Sandy looked down at her husband’s closed eyes and the look of pure joy on his face. She felt him shudder. “Should I rub more?”
     she asked.
    “Yes,” he groaned. “And touch here.” He pushed her finger to the small area of skin between the base of his balls and his
     anus. “Stroke here, softly.” His breathing quickened.
    Sandy used her free hand to surround his slippery cock while massaging his balls and skin with the other. “This way? Does
     it feel good?”
    “So good that you’re driving me crazy.” Jake’s back arched with need, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
    Sandy was amazed. She had never imagined she could give so much pleasure with just her hands. She had used her mouth on Jake’s
     cock from time to time, but this was new. “Could you actually come from me touching you like this?”
    “Continue and you’ll know soon enough,” he panted.
    Sandy was thrilled as she watched his jaw clench. She rubbed and massaged, watching Jake’s face to see what gave the most
     pleasure. Soon she felt his cock start to twitch and spasm. “I’m going to come, baby,” he moaned. “Stop right now if you don’t
     want me to come yet.”
    “Oh baby. I’d love to watch you come,” Sandy said. “Faster?”
    “Yes. Faster. Now.” Jake came, streams of thick, sticky fluid spurting from his cock.
    A short time later, Jake had recovered enough to remember the second part of their bargain. He snuggled against Sandy, his
     tongue circling her ear. “Please,” Jake said, resting his hand on