Irene had magical powers, Sam had decided.  No matter what they’d already done, she could  always get him hard again.  He wasn’t even thinking about making love to her at that moment but Irene began washing his cock.  She compounded things by then spending extra time washing him between his legs.  He felt sure that she knew she was getting him there.  Sam could see the sparkle in her eyes. He watched with great interest as Irene used her hands to sluice the water over his body to rinse away the soap.<br/><br/>“Mmmm . . . you are one resourceful woman to have around Irene.”<br/><br/>Sam leaned toward her and kissed Irene’s mouth.  He grabbed a towel and dried himself as he listened to her proposed options.  He grinned at her as he made a bit of a show of drying his lower belly, cock and balls with the towel.  He leaned against the edge of the tub and looked Irene over.<br/><br/>“Oh I think I’d like to watch you baby.  I think it would be interesting and a little exciting to learn how you do it for yourself.”<br/><br/>Sam draped the towel he’d used over his shoulders and behind his neck as he watched her.