Ana is already on the bed, she pats the space beside her. I pounce onto our fluffy bed and snuggle my face into her pillow, I inhale her scent, lettin... out a happy sigh. I’m facing down and she sits between my legs, squirting a bit too much oil on my back. The scent of honeysuckle fills the room quickly, which smells divine with the vanilla scented candles I have already lit in the bathroom. The coldness of the oil causes me to tense for a moment, until Ana's hands begin to work into my back,. Mostly I did the washing and perhaps the most embarrassing part was cleaning her pubic mound and the inside of her womanhood and applying the salve there. I knew the games some ladies played with each other but I?d never been that way inclined and Kathy certainly wasn?t in any condition to enjoy it. She could hardly suffer us to touch the lips of her womanly purse let alone clean inside, as we had to do. Four days later, Kathy regained some of her strength and the pain had diminished but this. "Well, that is very hard and wet." "Wet?" Any more of this and wetness will shoot all over the place. We stood there what seemed like forever without a word. My clit was standing at attention and dripping more now. "Well, that hardness looks like it needs attention." "Stroke it!!" "Please, can I just go?" "Nope, not till you stroke it." "But my clit might shoot a load" "So what just get to stroking it." I'm stuck here, so I just start stroking it. "Nice, you can stop we don't want an accident.". Yet it did little to make his hairstyleseem very feminine. I loved it. But I loved what else she had picked outfor him even more.It was a pair of dark blue denim capris. The legs ended just at mid calfand had a bright pink flower pattern at the hem, fading upwards forabout six inches. The capris looked like they might be a bit stretchy asthey were a bit form fitting from his waist to crotch. It made the facthe was a boy even more prominent since no effort had been made by him tohide his.