Adam stood as naked as the day he was born, dipping a rag into the pot of hot water and body wash he mixed together.
Every drag of the rag on his flesh was like a sensationalized pleasure he couldn’t quite name. It was beyond amazing to have clean skin left in its wake. So he kept going, washing every inch of his skin with five-minute breaks in between.
He never knew how incredibly difficult it could be to clean the length of his body when he had no energy to pull from. So he worked on each body part separately, even sitting in the chairs to rest when he had to clean his legs and feet.
He was panting by the time he was done, only having his hair as his final worry.
He reached for the small bottles of lotion, using them to moisturize his face and parts of his body as well.
After he
