Then I jokingly asked her to give me a bath. She replied back with a smile that if I don’t take a bath myself then she would have to do that as well... I understood that she was joking but I wished if it could be true.One thing about that I started getting a hard on. In my towel it was difficult to hide it but something in me said don’t hide it let her see it. As I stood up because of the hard on my dick protruded out of the towel. She saw it and with a half awkward smile told me “go take a bath. Where was this going? As the shower hit her body, and she reveled in the feeling emanating from within, she decided to just go with the feeling.After the shower, she dried off and slipped into the luxurious bathrobe that was left for her. Wondering how she would find Tom, she poked her heat out the door, and saw a trail of rose petals leading down the hallway. Damn, this guy was good.The trail led to a large master bedroom, which was dark except for the candles surrounding the bed. She moved to. I asked herwhy and she simply replied that it would look better, and continuedher work. The whole process must have taken longer than she'dexpected because, as she finished removing the last of the hairfrom my body she said the rest would have to wait until thisevening and we should hurry over to the store now as it was almosttime to open. The day passed quite normally, and Amanda never made any referenceto my hairless condition, though, on one occasion, she did strokemy hairless arm and smile. He knows I might just even thank him for making me wait, for letting him teach me his valuable wise lesson in patience.. Maybe!But when I do finally get fed my delicious treat from him.When I finally get to wrap my pretty painted lips around his stiff helmet.When I get to slide them up and down his thick meaty shaft, it's just the best feeling in the world!I fully appreciate being given my special reward for all the hard work I do for him.For all the loving devotion I give him, for doing my job.