<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169412.msg7986259#msg7986259">Quote from: Stella Maris on 02-04-2013, 04:36:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">It didn't take long for Sandra to run out of back to wash, so she pulled herself up out of the water and sat on the edge of the tub against the wall. <strong>"Allright, you, time to back up and get the other side done."</strong> She gave him a bright and slightly mischievous grin as she waggled the day-glo green sponge at him from her perch next to him. <br/><br/>As soon as there was enough room, she slipped back into the tub, this time with her knees on either side of his thighs as she straddled his knees and started washing his chest, pointedly ignoring any protests he might make.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Pleasantly surprised at the boldness, Carter happily laid back and watched her with slitted eyes as Sandra straddled him. There was a difference in heat between her body and the slowly cooling water against his skin and the constant shaft laying along his belly. Her weight and heat reminded him how he was curious if the feminine company could actually wear out his oddly wired libido. He'd spent his entire life since puberty adapting around it that he really had no idea what it was like for other guys.<br/><br/>But that was neither here or there. Mentally wandering off was disrespectful of the pretty lady being so nice to him.<br/><br/>"'S nice."<br/><br/>Really, it was getting difficult to stay awake, despite the temptations.