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having him in me for so many hours it
was honest pain to be without him. I felt a heavy frown form on my
face. I whimpered and continued to look into his eyes, trying to
guess what I had done wrong.
    He
picked me up and held me to his chest. He sat down on the bed with me
still in his arms, holding me close, cuddling and kissing me. He took
my sorrow so seriously. I loved him more with each minute.
    He
stood after I had laid my head and happily sighed on his chest. In
the bathroom he set me down on the toilet again while he called for
the bathtub. I was used to going to the bathroom in front of him
already too. I hoped with all my heart that he meant well with me. I
wanted to be his for the rest of my life.
    He
said the words that flushed the toilet. He picked me up and laid me
in the bathtub. He went to the bathroom, even pooping. I would have
thought that he wouldn't want to do that in front me but he did as if
it was the most normal thing in the world. He felt that comfortable
with me. Could I in front of him? Would I have to?
    He
joined me in the tub. He smiled as he cleaned me. I could tell he
enjoyed doing it. I had never been so clean in all of my life as I
was at the moment when he was finished with me. He held the pretty
orange and yellow sponge out to me. I gave him a loving smile as I
took it and started washing his feet working my way up, no longer
afraid to touch him anymore. I enjoyed it even. He was showing me
with his growing hardness how much he enjoyed it. I cleaned his
manhood longer than necessary. He groaned and I longed to straddle
him and feel him inside of me again. Would he mind and spank me or
would he like that I wanted him and even needed him again.
    He was
laying back enjoying my touch as I continued to clean him. I couldn't
bare it any more. I leaned my wet breasts onto his stomach and laid
my head on his chest. I didn't stop cleaning his long penis.
    The
water was deep in this tub. When I sat it still covered my breasts. I
was truly amazed that his thing was so big that the tip was sticking
out of the water. Would I even be able to take all of him in me if I
were on top? Would it hurt? Would I end up making a fool out of
myself? I looked up to his face, he was definitely enjoying was I was
doing to him.
    I
moved my leg over his still watching his face. I took my hand away
from his penis and started cleaning his chest. He made a disappointed
sound. I smiled to myself and rolled completely on top of him as I
scrub his broad chest and pushed myself back a little so my female
parts pressed firmly into his pelvis. By rising up that way my wet
breasts rubbed against his upper tummy, tickling both of us. I
reached up and cleaned his shoulders. My wet breasts pushed into him.
    He
still didn't look at me. His head was thrown back just enjoying what
I was doing for him. I decided to be very brave. I sat up. The water
was running down my front dripping from my full breasts. I had one
leg on each of his sides. My female parts directly over his. I
cleaned his stomach as if nothing special was happening. He had moved
his head as I had moved. He eyes roamed over my body and his hands
had gone to my hips.
    Not
smiling at my own mischievousness was one of the hardest things I had
ever had to do in my life. I raised my legs up on my knees and
cleaned his already clean chest. As my body raised so could his
penis. His hands stayed on my hips.
    My
mind work on ways to sit down catching his penis inside of me. I
didn't think I could do that. I needed to take his penis in my hand
and guide it inside of me. That would make it obvious what I was up
to. Would he mind? His penis wouldn't but would he. I remembered
yesterday when I had touched him and he looked so unsure of whether
or not his was mad. It didn't matter, my need had become so great
that I had to have him inside of me.
    I
stayed it that position over him and I worked on cleaning downwards
again. I sighed as I got to his penis again. I cleaned it again.
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