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A Helping Hand from an Overly-Nice s****r (Part 2)
Date: 7/22/2016, Categories: First Time Masturbation Taboo Author: brianbigdogsmith
... know." I turned around, letting the water pour over my shoulders, back, and head. After she seemed satisfied that I was wet enough, she stepped into the shower, closing the shower door. The space was pretty cramped for two, and being naked with a hard on made me feel extremely awkward. "Here, stand up against there," she said, patting the glass across from the shower head. I put my wrists up along the top. Taking up a position behind me, she adjusted the showerhead down so it didn't spray on her head. Taking the soap, Mandy started rubbing it back and forth across my shoulders, working up some suds, and then proceeded to rub up and down my back. I sighed, feeling the futility of fighting further, just wanting to get through it now while trying not to get too aroused. Even when soaping me, her touch felt so delicate, her hands so small, yet confident in their movements. "Wait, let me do your hair," she said. She turned and bent down to get shampoo, and I felt her body rub against my butt in the tight quarters. She took a position to the side by the door, just fitting into the small space, where I knew my hard-on would be obvious. "Tilt your head back," she instructed, and adjusted the shower head to hit my hair. I stretched my head back with my arms up, really feeling it in my already-sore neck and feeling very exposed. Mandy worked the shampoo into my hair, massaging my scalp all over. Despite the situation, it felt nice to be touched like ...
... that. Probably only having experience with her own hair, she took longer than was really necessary before rinsing, but I didn't stop her. Done with my hair, she returned to her position behind me, soaping up my arms and sides. Moving from side to side, she worked my hips and crouched to get my legs, crab-stepping behind my butt to get from one to the other. A looked down at her as she worked, focused on what she was doing and washing every spot. Getting to my butt, she raised back up and started soaping it without hesitation. I jumped a little when she started, "Oooo." I heard a soft laugh behind my head, pulling one cheek to the side a little to let soap in between. "Have to get you all clean." "I don't think you have to be that thorough," I said. "It’s just like I do with baby Aiden." I knew that the carefulness and attention to detail were simply her nature. Getting her to cut corners would be only slightly less difficult than convincing her to murder someone. Moving to my side, her soapy hand suddenly hit my dick. I jumped, raising my arms from the glass but keeping them straight up while turning away from her. "Uh, you don't have to do that part." "Oh please. I always get Aiden's." "Again, he's a baby." "So? It's the same thing, yours is just bigger. And I know it needs to be cleaned. Your stuff got all over down there. C'mon, put your arms back up there before you let them into the water." Without letting me ...