Inspirinious
Seeking Inspiration
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Max was thoroughly enjoying the shower. Feeling Maggie's hands run over his body, washing him was actually quite delightful. When she finished rinsing him, he knew it was his time to wash her. He was looking forward to running his hands all over her body, every square inch of her flesh.
Max noted that Maggie had put up her hair in a quick bun, an obvious sign that she didn't intend to wash it this morning. Max was relieved as he knew he didn't have all the things she would need to do her hair, beginning with proper shampoo and conditioner, much less a proper hair brush and curling iron. He wondered how long it would be before she began to 'move in' and leave these things in his home. He actually looked forward to them making that step.
Maggie stood facing the water and began washing her face. Max took some of the body wash and began washing her shoulders and back. He gently caressed her skin while being thorough, making circle patterns while moving down her back, eventually cupping her cute little ass in his hands. He loved running his fingers down the crack of her ass and between her legs, gently washing all her special spots.
Maggie detected that he was lingering longer than necessary, feeling her, and glanced back at Max.
"Just cleaning up the mess I made. Making sure you are completely clean." Max winked at her while he offered a weak excuse. They both knew what he was actually doing and they shared another laugh together.
Down on his knees behind her, Max put more of the body wash on his hands and washed her legs, again ensuring that he didn't miss a single spot. The feel of her soft smooth flesh was incredible. After washing her feet, he stood and had her turn to face him. He kissed her while his hands washed her chest, and again he took his time to do a thorough job of washing her breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples.
"I hope your father doesn't think that I am another Ivan." Max said. "I would like to make a much more favorable impression."
He moved his hands down her body, again making circles with his hands. Eventually he reached the juncture of her legs and he slowly ran his hands over her mound and lower lips, again and again.
She finally pushed his hands away and turned to face the water to rinse. Max realized that playtime in the shower was over. They were on a schedule and needed to move along. But he looked forward to more showers and baths with Maggie.
Just after she turned off the water he wrapped a large towel around her and began drying her body.
Max noted that Maggie had put up her hair in a quick bun, an obvious sign that she didn't intend to wash it this morning. Max was relieved as he knew he didn't have all the things she would need to do her hair, beginning with proper shampoo and conditioner, much less a proper hair brush and curling iron. He wondered how long it would be before she began to 'move in' and leave these things in his home. He actually looked forward to them making that step.
Maggie stood facing the water and began washing her face. Max took some of the body wash and began washing her shoulders and back. He gently caressed her skin while being thorough, making circle patterns while moving down her back, eventually cupping her cute little ass in his hands. He loved running his fingers down the crack of her ass and between her legs, gently washing all her special spots.
Maggie detected that he was lingering longer than necessary, feeling her, and glanced back at Max.
"Just cleaning up the mess I made. Making sure you are completely clean." Max winked at her while he offered a weak excuse. They both knew what he was actually doing and they shared another laugh together.
Down on his knees behind her, Max put more of the body wash on his hands and washed her legs, again ensuring that he didn't miss a single spot. The feel of her soft smooth flesh was incredible. After washing her feet, he stood and had her turn to face him. He kissed her while his hands washed her chest, and again he took his time to do a thorough job of washing her breasts, paying particular attention to her nipples.
"I hope your father doesn't think that I am another Ivan." Max said. "I would like to make a much more favorable impression."
He moved his hands down her body, again making circles with his hands. Eventually he reached the juncture of her legs and he slowly ran his hands over her mound and lower lips, again and again.
She finally pushed his hands away and turned to face the water to rinse. Max realized that playtime in the shower was over. They were on a schedule and needed to move along. But he looked forward to more showers and baths with Maggie.
Just after she turned off the water he wrapped a large towel around her and began drying her body.