Paul didn’t have the faintest clue if they would go all the way again so soon.  After all, it was only a few hours ago that they enjoyed their romp in the backyard.  Charlette seemed eager, and he already knew how willing he was, judging by his partner-in-crime “standing” at attention.<br/><br/>After plucking the washcloth from his grasp, he let his hands hang by his sides, not wanting to get in the way of her scrubbing his chest.  It was when she cleansed his partner, causing both of them to twitch, that his hands needed to go somewhere.  Anywhere!  Her sweet cheeks seemed like a logical destination.  Fully engaged with her ass, he pulled her a little closer to him.  Lightly kissing the tip of her nose, Paul followed that up with a kiss on her lips.<br/><br/>The hot water felt so good on his skin.  Charlette felt even better.  At this rate, they’d never get completely clean.