“Give me… a minute.” Panting slightly, Brian sat back on his ankles and watched her with a contented smile. “Only if you let me get my shirt b...ck.” Grinning wickedly, he didn’t really wait for her nod before he was in motion to finish unbuttoning the shirt and pulling it free of her body. Lydia smiled up at him, sliding from the couch to kneel on the floor. Her hand came up to his chest and pushed him backward. “Let me see if I can return the favor.” She said as he tumbled backward with a. Not hard, just enough to let him know. His hands rest on top of her shoulders. She can feel the liquid cleanser between his skin and hers. He starts washing her. Is it washing, or massaging. Doesn’t matter, it feels good to her. Head dropping forward a bit, her chin rests on her chest as his hands work their magic. Around the shoulders, down the upper arms, circling underneath and back up. His hands run down her back, stopping at the top of her cheeks. His fingers kneed her skin, cleansing it. More

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