I smile, letting her wash me in her own way. She seems to be enjoying herself, and indeed, is showing definite interest in my body, so I know we are compatible. I barely wince as the brush scrapes across my flesh, even where it is most tender, and enjoy the kisses she offers me as well. I comply with her own actions, and make sure to bend over fully, my legs spread, and to spread my buttocks wide for her when requested.<br/><br/>In reply to her comment, I chuckle. "You will have plenty of opportunity to cover me with welts, I assure you."<br/><br/>Finally, at that splash of water, I turn and see her in position. It's tempting to pounce upon her, but I show restraint.<br/><br/>"Oh, you'll regret that later. But for now... I want you to lie up here."<br/><br/>I pat the large stone counter next to the tub.<br/><br/>"On your back, legs apart, so that I can shave you. I think you'll enjoy it, too."