[ Ah, yes, there she is, the girl he loves, getting up from a smash ready to eat dinner. His back and elbows are a little sore themselves from the unforgiving porcelain of the tub, but getting up after that is no easy thing either. He needs a moment to gaze up at her with a dazed smile on his lips as she rinses out her hair, before at last summoning the strength to do the same himself.
His head is still a little sudsy... ]
Worked up an appetite, huh?
[ Heh, and she thought he was no good at sexy talk...
Rinsing the last of the soap out of his hair, he reaches behind her to shut the water off. ]
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His head is still a little sudsy... ]
Worked up an appetite, huh?
[ Heh, and she thought he was no good at sexy talk...
Rinsing the last of the soap out of his hair, he reaches behind her to shut the water off. ]