He watched her and held the cloth to her nose gently, forgetting his shyness now. "blow..." he instructed. Once she had he wiped her nose and chuckled at her trying to wash her chest. "Silly..." he took the cloth once t was offered to him. His arousel almost unbareable at this point. He felt her tongue go across his cheek and he was forced to close his eyes, his face blood red and feverish. slowly he shifted back and fourth trying to tak his mind off it.<span style="font-style: italic">this isnt fair....</span>he repeated over and over in his head.... as she rubbed his neck shivers of pleasure raced down his spine and his whole body shuttered joyously."Cleaning your chest?" he questioned avoiding it for now my washing her stomach his hands trembling some. He felt soap touch his nose and her giggle. He laughed and wiped it off on his arm looking at her. Patting her head as she smiled and laughed. He loved his girl...