Lexi watched as he unloaded the weapons and disarmed his pistol. The bed dipped when he sat down to strip away his tee shirt. His chest and arms looked like her ideal of what a man should be, rugged and experienced, not pretty boy gym muscles.She was amused at the way he slipped between accents and the British one was hot, hot, hot.<br/><br/>With a tired smile, she straddled his lap, just standing there, and put her arms around him. Her kiss was gentle and full of promise. His hands were insistent on her firm buttocks. Lexi pulled back and whispered,<br/><br/>“Give me a minute,” she stepped out of his embrace, like dismounting a pony and went into the bathroom.  She took time to give herself a quick sponge bath with vanilla scented body soap and smoothed on some coconut lotion. Remembering that Neo wore sandals, she soaped up a cloth.<br/><br/>“Let me give your feet a quick once over. I think it will feel good.” She said, coming back to the room. Neo was still sitting in the same spot looking out the window. She knelt down in front of him, her blonde hair swinging around, hiding her face and ran the warm wet cloth over his feet.<br/><br/>Lexi knew that feet have erogenous zones and massaged Neo’s calloused feet until he moaned a little. Using some of the unscented lotion on the night stand next to her bed,she continued the massage until she had touched every part of his feet. She laid the cloth aside and straddled his lap again. This time, the arms holding her were firm and possessive. Lexi answered his kiss and let Neo pull her back with him, down on the bed.