The soft hands touching my skin, soaping and rinsing, caressing every part of my body had aroused me again. Before I could do more than moan, someone ...lse was standing over me, slowly removing my body hair. The scraping of the straight blade against my skin had me too terrified to move even if I had been able to escape. Not to mention what the mixture of fear and arousal was doing to my body.The cold cream they had used against the flesh at my groin had was a startling contrast to the touching. For the starch he pulled out some fluffy cornbread he had waiting in the oven. They ate at the dinner table for the first time, a bit of a fruity Alsatian wine he liked rounding things off nicely. They settled on the couch together, had coffee and spoke of the week gone by. She told him of last night at the center, the connection she felt she made with Jerome, the scar on his head and how she was going to sing to him every chance she could. They spoke of Sarah and what seemed like her growing. When I went into my room, he was ready with his equipment set up. He had put relaxing music as they would normally do.For a moment, he did not talk anything but kept watching me from top to bottom in surprise. I snapped my fingers and brought him to my attention and asked him why he was like that for that moment. He chuckled to himself and saidMassager – Nothing, sir, I never got such well-toned body clients ever in my service.I replied to him – Well, you have now. (and laughed at the moment)He. She reached into the shower and turned on the spray. It was one of those huge rain shower things that I’d always wanted to try. “Come on”, Nancy said. “Get in and get clean or I’ll have to drag you in and wash you myself”.Even across the room I think she saw the glint in my eye.Nancy smiled. She kicked her heels off and undid her jacket, dropping it to the ground. Then her timy skirt followed it. Those lovely nipples I’d only just glimpsed before were absolutely perfect in full view.She stepped.