THEN IT WAS MY TURN TO GET THE FULL TREATMENT. IT SEEMED TO ME THAT YVETTE'S FINGERS WERE AS ACTIVE UNDER THE SOAPY WATER AS HER SPONGE, AND I WAS CERTAIN THAT THEY GRASPED MY TUMID SHAFT MORE THAN ONCE DURING THE CLEANSING PROCESS WHICH ENSUED.

PETE'S AMUSEMENT INCREASED CONSIDERABLY EACH TIME 1 GASPED IN AMAZEMENT AT SOME HER SOFT BUT NEW INTIMACY UNDER THE SUDS. STRONG FINGERS WERE DRIVING ME WILD!

FINALLY, BATH-TIME DREW TO A CLOSE. EACH OF US STOOD IN TURN TO HAVE THE SOFT SOAP SUDS RINSED FROM OUR GLEAMING FRAGRANT BODIES WITH THE SMALL SPRAY HOSE WHICH RECESSED INTO THE WALL NEAR THE HEAD OF THE TUB. AGAIN, NOT A MOUND OR CREVICE WAS NEGLECTED.

YVETTE HANDED EACH OF US HUGE FLUFFY TOWELS TO DRY OURSELVES WITH AS SHE PREPARED TO LAY OUT OUR ENSEMBLES FOR THE DAY. BEFORE WE EMERGED FROM THE BATHROOM, HOWEVER, SHE RETURNED TO DUST US EACH WITH BATH TALC FROM HEAD TO FOOT. THE TOUCH OF HER SOFT POWDER PUFF ON MY SYMBOL WAS ELECTRIFYING!

"ZUT, MADAME !!! SHE COMMENTED WITH A SWEET SMILE. "THAT LITTLE PERSON IS GOING WE MAY HAVE TO TAKE TO PRESENT PROBLEMS.

HIM IN HAND."

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