Priya had risen from her chair when I finished, and gone to the bathroom. She returned with a warm, soapy washcloth, another wet washcloth, and a hand...towel. She handed them to Rillnam, who looked at them, then at me, and began to clean my dick, removing the lubricants and any traces of her waste products. By the time she'd washed, rinsed, and dried, I was beginning to harden again, and she looked up at me from her knees, a question in her eyes."Kiss it, but you have fulfilled your service for. He was immensely pleased and aroused when Andrea turned over and sat up. God, she's beautiful! Lambert wondered how her husband ever got anything done. That body was so perfect, so luscious that he couldn't believe that she was real for a moment. Then she got out of bed and Lambert began to spurt little gobs of come from his raging hard-on as he watched her walk to the bathroom. She was truly perfect in every way, his dream woman. His orgasm was a surprise, more so since he'd fucked his. I wasn’t planning to do any model brochures or wedding. Those type things were like real work. I just wanted to shoot images for the fun of it.I walked through the door in time to think about dinner. “Hey Janet, I shouted from the front door. What you want to do for dinner?” I asked.“How about take out from McDonalds?” she asked.“Good choice,” I agreed.“I’m on a roll, I don’t want to quit. It feels good to be working again,” she informed me.“I’m glad to hear that, but you are going to have to. " Yes, ma'am," I replied, practicing how to address female officers once I entered the Army."I like 'ma'am'. I think you should call me that from now on," She gave me her own silly look, and I grinned and kissed her.We dressed and I gathered up the blanket and towels and put them in my trunk. I keep my car clean, but I would have to wash out the trunk and wash the towels and blanket in the morning.I dropped her off at her house and walked her to her door. The light was still on, and I could see.