Chapter Twenty-One
Dreams
The water was warm, and the suds were plenty. Strong hands stroked her back, more to tease her than to wipe away the grime. She laughed as occasional fingers reached around to lightly pinch a n****e.
The water was warm, and the suds were plenty. Strong hands stroked her back, more to tease her than to wipe away the grime. She laughed as occasional fingers reached around to lightly pinch a nipple.“You’re not doing a very good job of helping.”
“You’re not doing a very good job of helping.”“Oh. Sorry.”
“Oh. Sorry.”The hands dove back into her hair to massage the soap over her scalp. She closed her eyes, a smile on her lips, as she reveled in his ministrations. But it wasn’t too long before the hands strayed again from their duty to cup and playfully jiggle her b
