“I'm going to take a shower,” John said, “you can come and wash me.” I followed like a puppy.The shower spray bounced from John's muscular bod... and splashed me as I sponged his shoulders, back and down to his buttocks. I pushed the lather down the valley between them, but not daring to invade the hole therein. I knelt, washing the backs of his legs until he turned towards me. Lovingly I washed his balls and shaft, peeling his foreskin back and gently cleaning the bulbous end then sucked it. I complied with her orders and started spurting load after load into her warm pussy. I held onto her hips and she moaned biting onto her lower lip to stop her from screaming the roof off of the house. After my orgasm she fell onto my chest panting loudly at the beat of my heart. I pulled her wet hair away from her face and she smiled. “Up for something different” Evelyn said drawing a circle on my chest. “I think I am going to need a break first” I said and Evelyn looked down at my cock that. ”**It doesn’t take us long to get to the hotel and check-in. Perhaps other men would immediately jump on me as soon as we were alone, but not him. Instead of pushing me against the wall, or pinning me to the bed, he smiles at me when the door is closed and he gently caresses my face.“I showered before I came to work, but I can shower again for you if you wish, my sweet,” he says.“Thank you, but it’s okay.” I bite my lower lip and flicker my gaze down his tall, toned figure. “I need you to. It was painfully clear in the mirror -my shapeless hair, my bulk and skin - that my beauty was disappearing.And the test. I hadn't been able to do it while everyone else hadthought it was easy.I went up to the mirror, pressing my hands against the glass, peeringinto my own eyes.Was it also true that I was losing my intelligence?"I don't fuckin' believe it," I said.Then I paused. There was something else strange here that was difficultto put my finger on. "What the fuck's goin' on?" I muttered..