Max could not believe how wrapped up he was in what they had been doing and then what they were currently doing it had totally slipped his mind.  Max had to laugh at himself a little over it.  "Well I must say I will have to blame that on you, you have totally distracted me that I can't even remember what time it is."  Max laughed, "I guess it is good that I can remember my name."<br/><br/>Max could not help but sigh in contentment as Rimi worked his wonderous hands over his body.  His fingers were like paint brushes and Max's body was like the canvas that they wanted to work on.  Max had never thought about someone worshipping his body before, anymore than he thought of worshipping someone else's body, but he had to admit he loved this treatment.<br/><br/>"Do you know how hard it is to speak conherant words when you are touching me?"  Max sighed out "Hmm, I guess one spot is left untouched."  Max realized what spot was left, "Everything must be clean they say."  Max smirked out.  "I just believe you need to allow me the chance to worship your body, because I know how much you love it.  And what can I can I love your body too."