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Chapter 7 - Bathing Together

Hannah's Japanese-style fish dinner smelled fresh, like a fancy restaurant. "Your cooking is great," Ben said, taking a bite.

"It is normal. Anyone can learn," Hannah said, but her skill shone.

She cleared the plates, refusing help. * She does too much, * Ben thought.

"You are good at cleaning," Ben said, watching her scrub.

"We take turns at the dorm," Hannah said, rinsing a dish.

* This school is unique, * Ben thought. Bride training was central here. He was bad at housework, so he let Hannah handle it.

Ben sighed, opening his laptop for meeting notes. Teachers had endless tasks, especially new ones like him. * At least I pleased myself to her panties, * he thought, or he could not focus.

Hannah studied at the table, her textbook open, pen moving. * Such a good student, * Ben thought. He could not tutor her alone; it would be unfair.

"Done," Ben said, saving his work.

"I am still studying," Hannah said, not looking up.

"Do not push too hard," Ben said, impressed by her top grades.

* I kept her from studying last night, * Ben thought. Six raw times were too much. * One morning session is enough tonight, * he thought, to protect her studies.

"You can bathe," Hannah said, closing her book. "I prepared it."

"When did you prepare the bath?" Ben asked. * She did it while I worked? *

"Yes," Hannah said, handing him a neatly folded pile of clothes and a towel.

The dormitory's bathroom was large, built for ten. Ben usually showered, rarely soaking.

Steam rose from the tub, the water hot. * Hannah prepared this, * Ben thought. He soaked only when exhausted. * She will use it daily, so I am okay with the water bill, * he thought.

Ben showered, the water warm, debating whether to soak or wash first. * I should wash for Hannah, * he decided.

A shower mat lay in the corner. * Like in adult videos, * Ben thought.

"Excuse me," Hannah said, her voice soft as she entered, wrapped in a towel covering her chest and thighs.

"Hannah, why are you here?" Ben asked, water dripping from his hair.

"Couples bathe together," Hannah said, stepping closer. "You took me so many times last night, so I want to serve you."

* She has done enough, * Ben thought. "You do not need to," Ben said.

"I want to wash you," Hannah said, blushing.

* She was a virgin yesterday, * Ben thought. He wanted to bathe with her but worried it was too much. "If you want to be alone," Hannah said, her eyes sad, "I will leave."

"No, I do not want to push you," Ben said. "I am not your real husband, just for practice."

"I want to be a devoted wife," Hannah said. "Please let me serve you."

* She is so serious, * Ben thought. "What is the mat for?" Ben asked.

"It is for marriage practice," Hannah said, kneeling to place it carefully, holding her towel.

* Do rich men enjoy this? * Ben wondered.

"Men lie on it," Hannah said, smoothing the mat.

Ben nodded, wrapping a towel around his waist, lying on the mat. * I cannot let her effort go to waste, * he thought.

"Can I wash your back?" Hannah asked, her voice shy.

"Not normally," Ben said. "Use your breasts to wash my back, Hannah."

"What?" Hannah gasped, her eyes wide.

* Too much for a new girl? * Ben thought. "I understand," Hannah said, letting her towel fall.

Her 93-centimeter breasts bounced, pink nipples bright in the light. * My wife's breasts are huge, * Ben thought.

"I became so naughty," Hannah said, pouring soap on her hands, rubbing her breasts.

She leaned over Ben, pressing her breasts to his back, sliding up and down. Her breath hitched softly.

"Hannah, your breasts are so soft," Ben said, his voice low.

"Like this?" Hannah asked. "More pressure?"

"Yes, harder," Ben said, feeling her warmth.

Hannah pressed closer, her breasts sliding like pillows, nipples brushing his skin. "I feel strange," Hannah whispered. "Are my breasts comfortable?"

"They are the best," Ben said. "Wash my whole body."

Hannah nodded, kissing his back softly. Her soapy breasts slid from shoulders to waist, squeezing and bouncing.

"It is embarrassing, but I want you to feel good," Hannah said, her voice trembling.

* They are incredible, Hannah, * Ben thought. "Your breasts are perfect," he said. "Harder."

Hannah rubbed faster, bubbles forming. "My breasts clean you," she said, her nipples hard.

Her sweet voice thrilled Ben. He turned, facing her. "Do not look at me, it is embarrassing," Hannah said, blushing.

"I love my naughty wife," Ben said, patting her head, hugging her. Her breasts pressed against his chest. * Face-to-face is better, * he thought.

"Wash my chest too," Ben said.

Hannah nodded, sliding up, moving her breasts over his chest. Her firm breasts deformed sensually, nipples hard.

"Hannah, your breasts are incredible," Ben said. "We will bathe together every day."

"Yes, I will use my breasts to clean you daily," Hannah said, her voice shaky. "My breasts help you, Ben."

* I sounded commanding, but she agreed, * Ben thought. He grabbed her right breast, pinching her nipple, pulling it. "My nipple is so hard," Hannah gasped, her breast stretching.

"Hannah," Ben said, kissing her, his tongue swirling. * Kissing while she washes me is perfect, * he thought.

Hannah trembled, climaxing from the kiss and breast play. "Ben," she gasped, collapsing onto him.

"Sorry for cumming first," Hannah said, kissing softly. "I want to make you feel better."

Her eyes were wet. "Ben, let me clean your cock with my mouth," Hannah said.

* I wanted that, but she said it first, * Ben thought. "Okay," Ben said.

He sat up, Hannah kneeling, removing his towel. "It is so big," Hannah said, staring at his hard cock. "This went inside my pussy so many times."

She kissed the tip. Ben's breath hitched.

"It twitched," Hannah said, kissing again. "Is this right? It is my first time."

"Yes, it is perfect," Ben said. Hannah sucked the tip, slurping softly, then deeper.

"Where did you learn this?" Ben asked.

"You licked my pussy so well," Hannah said. "I want to please your cock."

"Go deeper," Ben said.

"I will take your whole cock," Hannah said, taking it deep, slurping loudly. "It is so big, it fills my mouth."

"Do not push too hard," Ben said.

"It is fine," Ben said. "Does my mouth feel good?"

"It feels incredible," Ben said.

Hannah licked from base to tip, sucking the head, then swallowing deep. "Your cock is so thick," she said, her tongue swirling.

* Her pussy is great, but her mouth is amazing, * Ben thought. "Your mouth is perfect," he said.

"It is my first time," Hannah said. "This is oral, right? I want to do more."

She touched her clit, her fingers working. Her breasts bounced, fingers rubbing her wet slit.

* She is sucking and touching herself, * Ben thought. * Only marriage practice makes this happen. *

"Ben, your cock tastes so good," Hannah said, eyes locked on him. "I love it."

"You are too good," Ben said. "Really your first time?"

"Yes, I want to please your cock," Hannah said.

"I am close, Hannah," Ben said. "I will cum in your mouth."

"Yes, fill my mouth with your cum," Hannah said.

Ben held her shoulders, thrusting up. His cock erupted, thick cum flooding her mouth, *spurt, spurt*. Hannah gasped, swallowing hard, eyes locked on him.

"It tastes strange, so much," Hannah said, drinking it all.

"You did great," Ben said. "Was it too much?"

"No, my mouth is yours too," Hannah said, hugging him, her breasts pressing against his chest. * Is this really okay for a student? * Ben thought.

"Let me do it again," Ben said.

Hannah gasped as he pushed her onto the mat. "I need your mouth again," Ben said, straddling her face, pushing his cock into her lips.

"Yes, Ben," Hannah said, taking it deep, sucking hard despite his roughness.

Her tongue swirled skillfully. "You are a perfect student," Ben said.

"Does your cock feel good?" Hannah asked. "Use my mouth."

Ben thrust into her mouth, her voice driving him wild. * Her mouth is unreal, * he thought.

"Hannah, now your pussy will take my cum," Ben said, pulling out, sliding his cock into her wet pussy.

"My pussy is too sensitive," Hannah cried, as he fucked her hard. "It is so big."

Her body arched, orgasming fast. Ben groaned, his cock releasing thick cum inside her pussy, *spurt, spurt*. "Your cum feels so hot," Hannah gasped, feeling the flood.

"Your cock filled my mouth and pussy," Hannah said, cum overflowing.

Ben pulled out, cum dripping. Hannah leaned forward, kissing his cock, licking it clean. "Cleaning your cock is a wife's job," she said.

"Let me use your mouth and pussy more," Ben said.

"Yes, Ben, use my body," Hannah said, her voice soft. "Cum as much as you want."

* How many times tonight? * Ben thought. The bathroom made messes easy to clean. Ben planned to take his perfect student wife's body all night long.

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