I thought she was just going to tease me until she got in, but Barbra only pulled the inner clear to continue the show. Watching her wet down, water f...owing mostly over her huge tits, and yet a little water fall flowing off her nipples. Kicking her head back to wet her hair making them stand up even prouder if that were possible. Muscles rippling and tits jiggling as she shampooed, blobs of lather dribbling down here and there. Rinsing the shampoo off was just aserotic as covering and then. ‘I wondered if you might need some help making sure all of you was clean,’ she said. ‘Oh…’ John hesitated for a second, then he smiled. ‘Why not? An old guy like me, I’m not as flexible as I used to be. I can’t reach everywhere, I might miss something.’ Gail stepped into the steamy shower, took the washcloth from John, lathered it thoroughly, then she began washing him. Giggling, she ran the lathery cloth over her lover’s body. ‘I can’t remember the last time anybody gave me a bath, maybe not. I have succeeded 36 times, which is an average of only once every 10 days. The following is a list of why I didn’t succeed more often:We will wake the kids - 54 timesIt’s too late - 15 timesI’m too tired - 42 timesIt’s too early - 12 timesIt’s too hot - 18 timesPretending to be asleep - 31 timesThe neighbors will hear - 9 timesHeadache or backache - 26 timesSunburn - 10 timesYour mother will hear us - 9 timesNot in the mood - 21 timesWatching the late show - 17 timesToo sore - 26 timesNew. We hugged and slept there and were waiting for Mangalore to have more fun. I had different plans so I called up my friend in Mangalore to come and pick both of us to his room. And somehow convinced my juniors that we both are going to one of our passed out senior’s place to get fresher.My friends came to pick us in bike and juniors left by auto to their uncle’s place.After reaching their house, my friends went to sleep as it was early in the morning. They gave us two separate rooms to freshen.