<strong>Lily with Tsade</strong><br/><br/>It felt right, natural to be like this, her still holding to him, he still buried deep. She knew they couldn't spend all day this way, but just a few moments more was all she needed. She shivered at his touch, the touch she cherished and craved.<br/><br/>As he ordered lunch, she knew it would be time to move on to something else for the day. She wondered what "the usual" was for him, he was so refined so distinguished, it was  probably something fancy and out of her league, something exotic she never tasted.<br/><br/>She nodded when he said She would be heading to the bathroom to begin cleaning up. After a few more moments Lily reluctantly slid off him and walked herself to the bathroom. She found a neat stack of towels in a cabinet. Taking a washcloth, she ran it under warm water and then grabbed a hand towel. She sauntered back out to him, and presented them to him. "Sir, your washcloth and towel." Lily giggled, she had just sounded like a maid or something, still she held them out for him to take and use.