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” Her head disappeared again. I sat up still half-thinking I should have been away.Within seconds, the door opened again, and Cyn appeared wrapped in a large bath towel and struggling with a large heavy dish. I swung my feet to the floor, as she staggered under the weight. Reaching her, I saw water slopping about in the dish. Taking it from her, I placed it on the table, noticing the large yellow sponge in the water.“Damned shower has packed in,” she grumbled, and I saw another towel over her arm. “Managed mine, but for some reason, the water supply packed in.”I watched as Cyn spread the second towel on the floor, “Now stand on that and I’ll treat you to a gentle rub down.”“Oh, very domineering,” I teased her, very aware that I was standing there naked, and the sexiness of her in that towel was bringing my cock up to half mast.Laughing, Cyn picked up the sponge and began squeezing excess water from it. “Come on, you know you’ll love it.”Immediately, she began rubbing the warm.

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