I stood up and helped him into the tub where he began to soak. After about fifteen minutes, he started to get up and grab the cloth and soap. "Here us... these, just rub enough soap on every part to get it clean," he said getting slightly up of the tub and next to me. I started with his back, right above his butt he got a pretty nice piece of road rash. I soaped it and my eyes couldn't handle it, his butt was just amazing, nice and firm. I'd love to bury my cock in that ass. Next he turned around. "Oh, you know, is this about that ad we posted on the marketbulletin board?" "The ad?" Think, think! "Well, it was just a 3 x 5 card looking for someone to help with some remodelling . Daddy used to do that but....! Anyway, I hope your'e handy and all, and not too expensive, (giggle) we hope!" "Oh yeah, sure, Iv'e done everything, all kinds of projects!" "And you have your own tools? Cuz we don't really have any!" "Yeah sure," he smiled, feeling confident now. This was droppedin. Alongside her, with his large hand around her small fingers,was a tall, darkly handsome guy. Parker belatedly recognized him asJarrod, who she had dated during their senior year in high school, aftershe gently dismissed Parker from her romantic life. His relationshipwith her had never advanced beyond some chaste kisses and fumblingattempts to get intimate. Then there had been a brief reuniting, duringwhich the incident in the lingerie shop, as well as the unfortunatefollow-up at her family's. Almost after six months, she came back to meet me. So much of excitement and she was very much in a belief that I would have booked a room to have a great sex. But I never booked one. Surprisingly she never lost hope on me and was still dreaming of it.Finally, we met for the day, roamed places, had a great lunch at the best hotel in the city. Half a day was already over and I dint even speak to her about taking her to the room. However, I seriously wanted to make out with her. I was in no mood.