Her heart racing and her panting gave him a twitch of arousal, and it was evident as he lay there in the tub looking at her. He smiled to her and reached out to brush a stray strand of wet hair from her face.<br/><br/><em>Should I dry you off like last time, or do you wish for a more normal method today?</em><br/><br/>He lay back and looked at her, not at all phased or bothered to be completely exposed to her view. Muscled and lean he was as relaxed here as he might have been on a couch or her bed. He watched her face, but he did steal glances of her body as well, loving the sight of her nudity.<br/><br/><em>And once you are dry, and I am as well, I will get to dress you and find something suitable for a woman of your beauty.</em>