We got through breakfast quickly enough. Amy was extremely uncomfortable sitting there naked but I was determined to make her get used to the idea of being naked. I made sure that she ate everything I put in front of her.
After we ate I helped her to clean up and I made sure that we were always touching when we washed the dishes. I stood behind her at the sink and helped her. She stiffened up a bit but a couple gentle slaps on the ass got her to stop.
I led her back to the bedroom when we were done. She thought she was done but I led her into the shower and she got in and turned expecting me to go. I looked at her and smiled.
“Oh no Amy we are going to shower together. I will soap you up and you will soap me up. That is what married couples do. I have to make up for what I did not get on my honeymoon.”
I pushed myself against her to make my point clear. I got the soap and a rag and started to lather her up. She felt so stiff in my hands. I started to play with her nipples and she loosened up a bit. I would give her pussy some time to recover. It had never had so much action. I was also careful when I soaped her up there. I handed her the rag and waited for her to start lathering me up. I had to take her hand and place it on my chest to get her to start. She was moving slowly and gingerly. I did not mind. She could take all day if she wanted. It felt so good to have her hands moving all over me. I leaned forward and kissed her, the water from the shower hitting our faces.