He played back, hands cleaning her back, slowly and carefully, not needing to see what he was doing. His hands moved surely and with confidence, drifting down to tease her just above her generous buttocks, before cleaning her thighs, and then slowly working the soap up her sides and stomach, though he seemed to ignore her considerable 'assests,' until she mentioned getting dirty. He grinned, a small, slightly predatory grin of one that had just gotten done with its favorite food, and purred his reply. "I can certainly help with that. Though would the lady like to go first?"<br/><br/>He slid his hands around behind her, as he leaned forward, seemingly about to kiss her neck, but stopping less than an inch from her silken flesh, his hands rubbing her upper thighs, merciless in his teasing.