I lather the cloth and then begin to wash away the stress and fatigue of the day. I start on your shoulders, massaging your tired muscles as. I guide ...ou away from the water and turn your back to me so I can work down your back … pressing just right as I circle the muscles … kneading and working them into a relaxed state. Lower I go, washing the tight muscles of your posterior and enjoying the feel of your body in my hands. I go down your left leg, working the muscles. I guide you to turn. Her hand was moving underneath the front of my shorts along the front between my legs, the tips of her long fingers massaging the base of my rod and balls. Jeez it was so uncomfortable - my dick wanted to be free! I returned her enthusiasm by softly rubbing my fingers between her legs, rubbing her ass and catching the back of her now warm panties. She stiffened against me as I stroked along the outside of her lips, feeling the heat through her panties. She responded by moving her palm along my. She ran her tongue down my torso in a wet slippery Sshape when the only area left was my crotch. I couldsmell her arousal. She began to lick the areas around mydick, lightly grazing my hard-on. She took each of myballs into her mouth and sucked gently, running hertongue around the surface. Finally, she started to workon my cock, licking each side. She worked continuously up and down the sides. She tookthe head into her mouth and pushed herself down on itvery slowly, millimeter by millimeter it. "I lost it all," I replied."Why? How?" You don't want to know," I said, dejectedly."I do, I wouldn't have asked otherwise," she countered."But you will hate me, everyone who knows does, even my parents," I sobbed.She waited until I had calmed down and said, "Peter, I am here for the rest of the night and tomorrow night. If it's as bad as you think then I only have to put up with it for that long. Anyway, you'll be asleep for most of it, so why not tell me and let me be the judge of whether to.