"I'm so happy; I've wanted to do this, oh, since the first day I was here, really. It is real, isn't it? I'm not dreaming?" Shall I pinch you to see i... you wake up?" I smiled."I don't mind. You can do anything you like to me," she said very seriously, "but I'd rather you kissed me."That was no hardship."Are you angry with me?" she asked after a while."Why would I be angry?" Well, you ... I mean, I really wanted you to make love to me, but you were so reluctant, I had to really push you. I was. "She nearly choked on her drink. "Oh no John! I never think of you that way! You're my token gay!" She peered past my shoulder. "Oh dear god; Stephanie's headed this way. Ivan, be a dear and shoot her."Ivan had been writing in his new notepad and looked up sharply. "What?" No? Hm. Pity. Next Thursday, 6pm. You come with him - I'd love to see how your sausage compares to my chief's." She wiggled her fingers at Ivan, kissed the air just passed my cheek, and turned sharply. "Evan! You handsome. Basically through a forest, trying to get home. Luckily it was still fairly sunny and I managed to get through Borel's route fairly quickly. Mind you there was still a twenty minute walk ahead of us. So when Borel pointed out a short, although he was notoriously bad with his 'short cuts,' I decided to follow. Mckay took the front and ran furiously. We all followed. He was quite carefree although his jacket was drenched with water. I was the complete opposite - I hated the stupid rain.Anyway in. . More soap and washing and light scrubbing. She ran her fingers between my cheeks using hem to wash even more. Then she moved her fingers to my asshole and slid one into me. I almost cried it felt so good. “You like wash there?” She asked. I told her "oh my YES!" She again slid her finger into me then another. Her other hand reached under me and fondled my balls and cock! I was in heaven! After a minute or two she moved to my back and shoulders. Her hands felt great as she washed me. Then she.