Name: Yazmen<br/>Location: Yazmen's room<br/>Tagged: Max<br/><br/>Her eyes delighted in watching him remove his clothing. She's always been curious as to what the rest of him looked like. What she could she had always made her feel all tingly, so she couldn't wait to see the rest. When his pants were removed her eyes widened and her chocolate gaze flickered up to his face then down. She wiggled her bottom and smiled as walked over and climbed into the tub.<br/><br/>Biting her lower lip she watched him, her eyes twinkled as he began to rub her down with soap and rinse her. Young and very naive about somethings, but she was a born vixen. She loved to hunt and sat in the jungle for hours sometimes just watching the animals. There were occasions were she saw animals breeding and it sparked her interest. As she matured she started figuring things out....a sharp, clever little mind she had. Some didn't give her the benefit of the doubt because of her age...but she was smart as a whip.<br/><br/>Yazmen moved closer to Max and pushed the hand with the soap in it to the side. Her eyes trained on his intensely. Slowly a delicate hand slid up his chest.  "Max, show me what you did for Shashara."  She felt the tip of the thick flesh between his leg touching her stomach. A coy smile played on her lips. Without hesitation, her hand plunged below the surface of the water and she gently grasped the part of him, she had never seen before. It was thick, hard and large...the soft skin covered in veins and ridges.