"Are you enjoying your stay with us, Kaylee?" he said, drawing closer. Â Her nose was filled with the clean smell of soap from his still-dripping body. Â Is this really happening? she thought, bewildered. Â She was incredibly aware of how close to naked she was, wearing only one of the tiny thongs Mrs. Valentine had picked out with her. Â She debated covering her perky chest, but didn't want to draw attention to it, either.
"Umm, it's...good." Â Kaylee glanced down to see that his cock was thick and hard now, barely an inch from brushing her bare stomach. Â "It's so long...I mean, it's been so long. Â Since I've seen you guys, I mean." Â Her cheeks were on fire. Â She could tell her nipples were hardening and her pussy was growing wetter by the second. Â "It's...uh...I really should be going, Mr. Valentine," she said quickly.
Before she could take a step toward the door behind her, Bruce's two strong hands reached behind her and gripped her tiny ass, enveloping it completely and pulling her close. Â "But weren't you going to take a shower, Kaylee?" Â Her heart pounded in her chest. Â He was leaning in close to her now, his cock hot and pulsing against her bare skin. Â She felt her pussy tighten with need at his touch, his wide grip spreading her tiny ass cheeks apart. Â The feel of his dick against her stomach was the most distracting thing she'd ever felt.
"Well...yes. Â I mean, no! Â Just lotion. Â I can come back!"
He looked down at her with a mixture of fatherly care and carnal lust. Â "Nonsense. Â Let's get you clean." Â Kaylee's mind was racing. Â 'Let's'?!? she thought nervously. Â Mr. Valentine slipped his fingers into her thong and slipped it down past her knees in one quick motion, making Kaylee's breath intake sharply. Â Placing his hand on the small of her back, he led her gently toward the shower.
Kaylee stepped into the shower with Mr. Valentine as if in a dream. Â The water came down warm and pleasant against her skin. Â She watched as Mr. Valentine, this gorgeous, fatherly man, squeezed far too much soap into his hands and rubbed it into a thick lather. Â "Turn around," he whispered, his deep voice sending a shiver down Kaylee's spine.
