Spirits in Flight
That tender lingering kiss left her breathless and longing for more when he pulled away. But she’s instantly attentive when he sweetly requests her assistance. “Oh, of course na’ha’ne! I’ll just get this all sudsy”, she states while wetting then lathering the fresh washcloth. When she has it satisfactory, she reaches behind him and begins to lather his back.
She scrubs up and down, careful not to miss any spots. When his back is completey scrubbed, she cups her hands and pour water over it. “There we are, all clean! I’d offer to do the front as well but we both know that could lead to another delay!”
"Awww yes… You know how to do it, na’ha’ne…" he purred as she was scrubbing his back, please with her care and effort. "Thank you so much, na’ha’ne… You’re so great…"
Finally all clean, Greg chuckled at her next words. “Another very pleasurable delay…” he winked her an eye, before petting gently her belly. “But our little aw’ee has already stated need for rest, and….” a yawn escaped him, and he began to blink. “I think I need some sleep, too…” He took her hand, squeezing it. “Shall we go dry and get into our pajamas?”
"Mmm-hmm, I’m so tired I don’t even feel like bothering with putting on PJs, only to have to change again once we get up. I’m all for just napping in the buff! It isn’t like we’re expecting company or anything, so why bother?" Her sentence was punctuated at the end by a wide yawn.
Carefully standing so as not to splash, she reaches for the large fluffy bath towels the hotel provided. She offers one to her love as she wraps the other around her torso, then steps out onto the bath mat. Checking the offered courtesy items on the counter, she smiles when one catches her eye. “Look, the have a moisturizing body lotion! Would you like me to rub some on your back?”