I do your right arm the same way, starting lightly and then growing firm.I do your right arm the same way, starting lightly and then growing firm. I get more soap and rub the lather all over your chest. Mmmmmm, what a chest! I've always loved a man with a firm chest and yours is just right. I tickle your nipples with my fingertips and it brings a smile to your face, but your eyes are still closed. I rub my hands down across your stomach, sliding around like my hand is skating on you. I giggle at the thought. Your small love handles are shiny with soap. Your belly button is full of soap and when you exhale, a bubble is formed there. You look so sexy! I pull on you to signal you to turn around. You do, allowing the soap to rinse off your front. I start without the soap and massage your shoulders very deeply. I massage your entire back, pulling and pushing hard into your muscles. I pick up the soap and slide the bar in swoops around your back, then set the bar down and rub all over. I move one finger on your back. "What are you doing?" you ask. |