She efficiently soaped and rinsed my face, arms, legs and torso, all the time chattering about her life in Ireland before coming to the States. I assu...ed we were done, but then she cheerfully said "Now it'll be off wit' yer drawers, laddie."I must have blushed, because she said "We've got to have ye clean all over or I'm not doin' me job."So I slid my briefs down and she soaped up her washcloth and began washing my groin. Feeling the warm washcloth gave me an immediate hardon, and as she. ” And with that she turned and left the room.As soon as the door was closed Mags was out of her bed and climbing back into mine, pushing the covers back and grabbing hold of my rock-hard cock.“Have you started masturbating yet?” she asked as she pulled on my swollen member.“Yes of course I have. Have you?”“Yes, I have! It is great fun isn’t it?” she asked rhetorically as she continued to tug away.“Has any other girl touched it before?” she asked, but before I could tell her she was the first,. Sebastian,” she said, her voice whisper-soft like the lightest touch of silk upon the skin. “A bit of tea would be very nice.” Hers was a voice he would never forget. One of liquid chimes and dulcet tones, A voice from a time when a whisper was as potent a weapon as a loudly sworn oath or a saber thrust to the heart. A voice that promised both endless delights and endless despair. Dougray ushered her inside without a word, transfixed by her beauty. For some time, he was simply content to watch. We had coffee and hot salt beef rolls, followed by mince pies and clotted cream, then we all gathered round the tree in the hall and sang Silent Night, another little family tradition. We said our goodbyes hugged and kissed and then Mum and Emma and I went to the car. In the drive I laughed and asked Mum, ‘Which of us is sober enough to drive?’ She came very close and pretended to sniff my breath then said, trying to keep her voice serious, but failing,’ As you seem to have been drinking…and I.